<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620</id><updated>2012-01-29T10:00:38.763-08:00</updated><category term='halloween'/><category term='kindergarten'/><category term='adam'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='state fair'/><category term='month four'/><category term='madeleine'/><category term='courtney'/><category term='blessing'/><category term='thanksgiving'/><category term='twins'/><category term='fall'/><category term='snow'/><category term='balloon fiesta'/><category term='month three'/><category term='birth story'/><category term='Month two'/><title type='text'>Keeping Up With The Jones Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>372</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-5615371510294357545</id><published>2012-01-27T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T19:24:50.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roll Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;TWO post in a single day?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to get the babies to roll over on camera.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not successful, but suuuuuure cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You see those bird pictures sitting on the floor?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They've been there for over a year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just sitting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm lame!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2a18ff717f65b8e5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2a18ff717f65b8e5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330027293%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D306F91916F6E4414136C19041439C8BECF36D9A9.7241BE0AF55D257756BCD09D7CFECB9B477EDA30%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2a18ff717f65b8e5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRKoZZYhlWtoeu9PvzMudOduOu3k&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2a18ff717f65b8e5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330027293%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D306F91916F6E4414136C19041439C8BECF36D9A9.7241BE0AF55D257756BCD09D7CFECB9B477EDA30%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2a18ff717f65b8e5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRKoZZYhlWtoeu9PvzMudOduOu3k&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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They are little tumors caused by a collection of blood vessels.&amp;nbsp; They are harmless and our Pediatrician is confident they&amp;nbsp;will have disappeared by themselves by the time she is two.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BONUS:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone loves dressing up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d0zns7vJe54/TyNn8vfWjSI/AAAAAAAAErM/P_r3KDBB7PE/s1600/116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d0zns7vJe54/TyNn8vfWjSI/AAAAAAAAErM/P_r3KDBB7PE/s400/116.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-5615371510294357545?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5615371510294357545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=5615371510294357545&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5615371510294357545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5615371510294357545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/roll-over.html' title='Roll Over'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d0zns7vJe54/TyNn8vfWjSI/AAAAAAAAErM/P_r3KDBB7PE/s72-c/116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-5632828014866953482</id><published>2012-01-27T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T11:47:23.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Introduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hello!&amp;nbsp; My name is Courtney Ann Jones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A.K.A:&amp;nbsp; Cranky Courtney, The Crank, The Crankster, Courtney Girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do they call me this, you ask?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I will just let this picture speak for itself...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rp73C1JLsEI/TyL5SUjokUI/AAAAAAAAEq8/ne4cbkVf76w/s1600/137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rp73C1JLsEI/TyL5SUjokUI/AAAAAAAAEq8/ne4cbkVf76w/s320/137.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I cry.&amp;nbsp; A lot.&amp;nbsp; But whatever.&amp;nbsp; It's just how I roll.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just hold me all the live long day&amp;nbsp;(you'd better be standing up!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and you won't hear a peep out of me unless I am really tired or hungry.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I do have my good moments,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a girl's gotta throw her Mama a bone once in a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just so cute! (And tiny compared to my other siblings.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone loves me to pieces regardless of what I do or how I act.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aYA968VdbBk/TyL4uLFH-UI/AAAAAAAAEqc/Dp0C01ku11Y/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aYA968VdbBk/TyL4uLFH-UI/AAAAAAAAEqc/Dp0C01ku11Y/s320/032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hello!&amp;nbsp; My name is Adam Everett Jones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AKA:&amp;nbsp; Good Boy, Bubbas, The Bubs, Adam Boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am such a good baby.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I smile, play with my feet, and make cute baby boy noises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But, hey, just don't come between this boy and his milk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That really gets me riled up and nothing else will do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I will also admit, there are times when I just really need some snuggles and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my Mama is always&amp;nbsp;happy to&amp;nbsp;give her boy what he needs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bK_E2v6SgJk/TyL5IiYSJiI/AAAAAAAAEq0/qmLiUqEbBQA/s1600/123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bK_E2v6SgJk/TyL5IiYSJiI/AAAAAAAAEq0/qmLiUqEbBQA/s320/123.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My sister and I have been trying oatmeal and it's not too shabby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been a little reluctant to eat (see previous conversation about milk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I am catching on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yRdCnGyS9Z0/TyL5bAZbNJI/AAAAAAAAErE/Ayg5vzG7ZRU/s1600/154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yRdCnGyS9Z0/TyL5bAZbNJI/AAAAAAAAErE/Ayg5vzG7ZRU/s320/154.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We love being twins and growing up together!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n4bQoyFffuI/TyL43fHA-_I/AAAAAAAAEqk/0uK-irrMGm0/s1600/098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n4bQoyFffuI/TyL43fHA-_I/AAAAAAAAEqk/0uK-irrMGm0/s320/098.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RzmKW5p4sEQ/TyL5AikQPoI/AAAAAAAAEqs/HlW5P0Gw0_s/s1600/101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RzmKW5p4sEQ/TyL5AikQPoI/AAAAAAAAEqs/HlW5P0Gw0_s/s320/101.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-5632828014866953482?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5632828014866953482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=5632828014866953482&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5632828014866953482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5632828014866953482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/introduction.html' title='An Introduction'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rp73C1JLsEI/TyL5SUjokUI/AAAAAAAAEq8/ne4cbkVf76w/s72-c/137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-1435841543781618425</id><published>2012-01-22T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T05:30:14.438-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madeleine'/><title type='text'>A converstion with a 3 year old.</title><content type='html'>While rubbing Madeleine's tummy and giving her kisses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy:&amp;nbsp; I love your tum-tum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madeleine:&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;wuv you backy-back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy:  I love your tum-tum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madeleine:&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;wuv you army-arm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy:  I love your tum-tum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madeleine:&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;wuv you weggy-weg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy:  I love your tum-tum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madeleine:&amp;nbsp; I wuv you forehead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy:  I love your tum-tum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madeleine:&amp;nbsp; I wuv you water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy:&amp;nbsp; My water?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madeleine: Yep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with that she was off to find something else more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this kid...for reals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-1435841543781618425?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1435841543781618425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=1435841543781618425&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/1435841543781618425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/1435841543781618425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/converstion-with-3-year-old.html' title='A converstion with a 3 year old.'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-6039655168687360102</id><published>2012-01-18T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T10:24:06.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Month Five</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Time is literally &lt;em&gt;flying&lt;/em&gt; by!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Five months has come and gone in a flash &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it's so exciting and heartbreaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We really did have&amp;nbsp;a great Winter Break.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The girls played and got along for the most part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and we got out of the house most days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Five days (including Christmas) was spent with our friends in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Santa Fe.&amp;nbsp; That trip will get it's own post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While Noelle is at her ballet class, we usually walk the neighborhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This day these two love bugs snoozed in the stroller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VBPei2i8jT0/TxYFs7OJE2I/AAAAAAAAEmY/SkrqiUqebmU/s1600/096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VBPei2i8jT0/TxYFs7OJE2I/AAAAAAAAEmY/SkrqiUqebmU/s320/096.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This one ran ahead, stomped snow piles, and snacked on oranges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KNDHFFH9hhU/TxYFy3ufgnI/AAAAAAAAEmk/4Y5KXLfxW1w/s1600/102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KNDHFFH9hhU/TxYFy3ufgnI/AAAAAAAAEmk/4Y5KXLfxW1w/s320/102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While Noelle painted her little sissy's toenails...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7G9cbz7BQZw/TxYFRU328sI/AAAAAAAAEmE/0TaLGyQ-kPY/s1600/079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7G9cbz7BQZw/TxYFRU328sI/AAAAAAAAEmE/0TaLGyQ-kPY/s320/079.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little sissy looked on and can't wait for the days &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when she gets to join in on all the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tqcdJs1htZQ/TxYFQ6uESaI/AAAAAAAAEl8/MaBBFMdJBmI/s1600/085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tqcdJs1htZQ/TxYFQ6uESaI/AAAAAAAAEl8/MaBBFMdJBmI/s320/085.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our ward had a&amp;nbsp;super fun&amp;nbsp;Santa Activity!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noelle and the babies were happy to sit on the Jolly Old Man's lap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noelle told him that she wanted A LOT of Littlest Pet Shop's under the tree.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ioqbWNXSvG4/TxYGZnYJhRI/AAAAAAAAEnE/c9WJtlRHdx8/s1600/126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ioqbWNXSvG4/TxYGZnYJhRI/AAAAAAAAEnE/c9WJtlRHdx8/s320/126.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uMSCYhIJ65w/TxYGexVaONI/AAAAAAAAEnU/jY3pJhqziNE/s1600/128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uMSCYhIJ65w/TxYGexVaONI/AAAAAAAAEnU/jY3pJhqziNE/s320/128.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Madeleine wanted nothing to do with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I no care of I don't get a bike.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;don't wike him."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b__9XdzVrvc/TxYG0d4D5II/AAAAAAAAEns/JEY6YYkIBeI/s1600/136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b__9XdzVrvc/TxYG0d4D5II/AAAAAAAAEns/JEY6YYkIBeI/s320/136.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls had so much fun...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they never stopped moving!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OegcnmSMOTY/TxYGzQsJX8I/AAAAAAAAEnk/xSRthaBuZfY/s1600/139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OegcnmSMOTY/TxYGzQsJX8I/AAAAAAAAEnk/xSRthaBuZfY/s320/139.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Except for a little Pin the Nose on Reindeer...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h_g_x4G4k_A/TxYGzdDIngI/AAAAAAAAEnc/ISPbfryXgQk/s1600/147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h_g_x4G4k_A/TxYGzdDIngI/AAAAAAAAEnc/ISPbfryXgQk/s320/147.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noelle helping a sister out...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-75aZrYzxRsg/TxYHMMEhBmI/AAAAAAAAEoE/VGtFLihTIBo/s1600/151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-75aZrYzxRsg/TxYHMMEhBmI/AAAAAAAAEoE/VGtFLihTIBo/s320/151.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someone cut her hair.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went looking for her and peeked in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the office, there she was cutting away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh.My.Gosh.&amp;nbsp; Please NO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She assured me all was well because she &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;put a towel around her body to keep the hair off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luckily, shorter hair suits her well enough.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have several more cuts to get all the 'holes'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;matched up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;No doubt,&amp;nbsp;all scissors are out of reach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cgiDqotCGfM/TxYGaleKLJI/AAAAAAAAEnM/MIplNuk1E80/s1600/123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cgiDqotCGfM/TxYGaleKLJI/AAAAAAAAEnM/MIplNuk1E80/s320/123.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at my little bath time helpers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bathing all four of them is a lot for this Mama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Especially the babies.&amp;nbsp; The other one is always screaming mad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I just put a washcloth on each of the girls laps,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and they held a baby while I lathered and rinsed them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not perfect, but it worked!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A0EswTHUAB4/TxYIDIOQsPI/AAAAAAAAEoo/s3B-b8hIzHU/s1600/194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A0EswTHUAB4/TxYIDIOQsPI/AAAAAAAAEoo/s3B-b8hIzHU/s320/194.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I finally decided going out and getting a real Christmas tree &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wasn't going to happen so we dug out the old ghetto fake one in the garage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was the only one who had&amp;nbsp;a problem with that thing, so I guess it was fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8HH4n5rqLOY/TxYHG5L6IiI/AAAAAAAAEn0/TsCYhlpKBCY/s1600/153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8HH4n5rqLOY/TxYHG5L6IiI/AAAAAAAAEn0/TsCYhlpKBCY/s320/153.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls were so much fun, we loved every second of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Given the ugly tree, I kept all my pretty and special ornaments wrapped up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little stinker could not be trusted...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Z-Yi4wRW58/TxYJevM5fvI/AAAAAAAAEqA/pyP6TtnJbk4/s1600/163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Z-Yi4wRW58/TxYJevM5fvI/AAAAAAAAEqA/pyP6TtnJbk4/s320/163.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TW-RswI-DgA/TxYHKxyomYI/AAAAAAAAEn8/PIZ1AgNn44U/s1600/158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TW-RswI-DgA/TxYHKxyomYI/AAAAAAAAEn8/PIZ1AgNn44U/s320/158.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GHyyCPrsomM/TxYHgnzggWI/AAAAAAAAEoM/oeuwbEJ_DDs/s1600/176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GHyyCPrsomM/TxYHgnzggWI/AAAAAAAAEoM/oeuwbEJ_DDs/s320/176.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama stayed up late getting&amp;nbsp;26 stocking stuffers ready for Noelle's class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reindeer Feed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caution!&amp;nbsp; May cause &lt;em&gt;flight&lt;/em&gt; in reindeer!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(bags are actually filled with&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.bettycrocker.com/recipes/chex-muddy-buddies/92e4756c-abc1-452a-9b2c-dd124d858050"&gt;this)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6ac3OdKjuc/TxYH1edLM2I/AAAAAAAAEog/ae_v3lxsEC4/s1600/189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6ac3OdKjuc/TxYH1edLM2I/AAAAAAAAEog/ae_v3lxsEC4/s320/189.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Noelle's class party was a perfect definition of organized chaos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;26 kindergartners, parents, siblings, it's a lot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I always leave there feeling like I need a Valium.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But Mrs. Berglund keeps it all together and am so glad she invites us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sy58jS_hPjs/TxYIJx5ik5I/AAAAAAAAEow/agDIcY1hxWg/s1600/212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sy58jS_hPjs/TxYIJx5ik5I/AAAAAAAAEow/agDIcY1hxWg/s320/212.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-elozVGXo7lQ/TxYIam-VwuI/AAAAAAAAEpA/_3uDtSyubz8/s1600/219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-elozVGXo7lQ/TxYIam-VwuI/AAAAAAAAEpA/_3uDtSyubz8/s320/219.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Big sisters having fun and baby sister's expense.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am sure there is&amp;nbsp; A LOT of this in our future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dh59vyIt3a4/TxYIKXFnM0I/AAAAAAAAEo4/PZtQZcm1zRs/s1600/204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dh59vyIt3a4/TxYIKXFnM0I/AAAAAAAAEo4/PZtQZcm1zRs/s320/204.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had some cold afternoons and the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have to burn all the energy off somehow!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noelle always plays, plays, and plays some more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W4botBTTJ4s/TxYI9HbAfcI/AAAAAAAAEpo/Ca994KbFmC4/s1600/255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W4botBTTJ4s/TxYI9HbAfcI/AAAAAAAAEpo/Ca994KbFmC4/s320/255.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We didn't have gloves for this baby girl and she was not happy about it.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JM8VbnWLDGE/TxYIq5DlXpI/AAAAAAAAEpY/uUQR_69tMBA/s1600/253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JM8VbnWLDGE/TxYIq5DlXpI/AAAAAAAAEpY/uUQR_69tMBA/s320/253.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These two stayed snuggie and warm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--cHZJQSlSA0/TxYI7tJqS1I/AAAAAAAAEpg/rwsWUfJ1tUQ/s1600/261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--cHZJQSlSA0/TxYI7tJqS1I/AAAAAAAAEpg/rwsWUfJ1tUQ/s320/261.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We finally got around to making Christmas Cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Noelle begged for three solid&amp;nbsp;days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-paAJqAKW2Eo/TxYIjvcZ_zI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/ONf_MYLJur8/s1600/236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-paAJqAKW2Eo/TxYIjvcZ_zI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/ONf_MYLJur8/s320/236.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vOPPnCvuaj0/TxYIi5IxmhI/AAAAAAAAEpI/00SlV7Lzzcg/s1600/241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vOPPnCvuaj0/TxYIi5IxmhI/AAAAAAAAEpI/00SlV7Lzzcg/s320/241.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Had fun at Wednesday half priced bowling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eZZNWNl8rYY/TxYJHxl4UUI/AAAAAAAAEp4/1KG85P3aDJg/s1600/281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eZZNWNl8rYY/TxYJHxl4UUI/AAAAAAAAEp4/1KG85P3aDJg/s320/281.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After Christmas it was finally some one's birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YEA!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We kept things low key because she was getting a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;big party in a couple weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fwr5EbFkZdY/TxYEh0iyt8I/AAAAAAAAElM/23IKiW1kYnE/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fwr5EbFkZdY/TxYEh0iyt8I/AAAAAAAAElM/23IKiW1kYnE/s320/020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a fun day&amp;nbsp;playing at home and watching unlimited cartoons,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy came home early and we headed out&amp;nbsp;to eat&amp;nbsp;at Red Robin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8OpSv6TiN2o/TxYE8LMbN8I/AAAAAAAAEls/iRukmkhI8mk/s1600/055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8OpSv6TiN2o/TxYE8LMbN8I/AAAAAAAAEls/iRukmkhI8mk/s320/055.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xed9SJ-BUYE/TxYE4P-lfoI/AAAAAAAAElk/OGGKHWbco8w/s1600/046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xed9SJ-BUYE/TxYE4P-lfoI/AAAAAAAAElk/OGGKHWbco8w/s320/046.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She&lt;strong&gt; loved&lt;/strong&gt; them singing to her and eating her sundae.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PNh_n2lDzIM/TxYE1Y_7MmI/AAAAAAAAElc/wD4WUCY3hBk/s1600/037+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PNh_n2lDzIM/TxYE1Y_7MmI/AAAAAAAAElc/wD4WUCY3hBk/s320/037+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someone else had a her own love affair with Mac &amp;amp; Cheese...﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m1AfxYLX-gQ/TxYEiRwcJDI/AAAAAAAAElQ/KSvMz6V0Q6M/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m1AfxYLX-gQ/TxYEiRwcJDI/AAAAAAAAElQ/KSvMz6V0Q6M/s320/032.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we went home for cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another child persuaded by Daddy to get a Costco cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She&amp;nbsp;thought it was fantastic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GfXMw6eKBv0/TxYFPbHodkI/AAAAAAAAEl0/yh-9DJ2hxUs/s1600/058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GfXMw6eKBv0/TxYFPbHodkI/AAAAAAAAEl0/yh-9DJ2hxUs/s320/058.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;After a completely uneventful New Years weekend, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy got to have Monday off, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a yummy lunch at Chipotle (Yesssssssss!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to the Zoo to renew our passes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a great family day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-35Xxacx7-DI/TxYFgNLlFFI/AAAAAAAAEmM/3b_8_hRc43A/s1600/097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-35Xxacx7-DI/TxYFgNLlFFI/AAAAAAAAEmM/3b_8_hRc43A/s320/097.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjwmYoGkOfc/TxYGA3a3bxI/AAAAAAAAEms/ONjEyOXXpP0/s1600/105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjwmYoGkOfc/TxYGA3a3bxI/AAAAAAAAEms/ONjEyOXXpP0/s320/105.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GU-VQBxXv_E/TxYFst7R-eI/AAAAAAAAEmU/SvMmpq3HsKE/s1600/101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GU-VQBxXv_E/TxYFst7R-eI/AAAAAAAAEmU/SvMmpq3HsKE/s320/101.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And these two got cereal for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big fat fail.&amp;nbsp; They hated it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hmcW8Z7Hk2c/TxYGKtC2BxI/AAAAAAAAEm8/e5zYYizS1V4/s1600/116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hmcW8Z7Hk2c/TxYGKtC2BxI/AAAAAAAAEm8/e5zYYizS1V4/s320/116.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xO5l9jFThCg/TxYGFNlypQI/AAAAAAAAEm0/JOL5kqQKZ8c/s1600/115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xO5l9jFThCg/TxYGFNlypQI/AAAAAAAAEm0/JOL5kqQKZ8c/s320/115.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just for a little bonus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;clean and smelling divine after a morning bath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rd9nWMpC77c/TxYEdHNoeNI/AAAAAAAAElE/v24Qg6t7fMo/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rd9nWMpC77c/TxYEdHNoeNI/AAAAAAAAElE/v24Qg6t7fMo/s320/003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-6039655168687360102?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6039655168687360102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=6039655168687360102&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6039655168687360102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6039655168687360102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/month-five.html' title='Month Five'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VBPei2i8jT0/TxYFs7OJE2I/AAAAAAAAEmY/SkrqiUqebmU/s72-c/096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-5246349082513276169</id><published>2012-01-14T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T03:21:26.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some More of Month Four...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I missed some pictures last time that are just too good to pass up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something we love about Courtney is when you talk to her, she looks at you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I mean&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; looks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She is locked in on you and hangs on your every word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UN2QxTWX5VY/TxFg-xKoFgI/AAAAAAAAEj8/13iedoI-Dsg/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UN2QxTWX5VY/TxFg-xKoFgI/AAAAAAAAEj8/13iedoI-Dsg/s320/020.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This morning while Daddy sat on the edge of&amp;nbsp;the tub and put his shoes on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she was dialed right in.&amp;nbsp; And look at her little toes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's always rubbing her little feet together or against her blankets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's even gotten little sores on them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--j8qOWenpHA/TxFhE5XK8PI/AAAAAAAAEkE/IstKeasTLfc/s1600/024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--j8qOWenpHA/TxFhE5XK8PI/AAAAAAAAEkE/IstKeasTLfc/s320/024.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And can you say teething?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x_BF9bwBnD4/TxFhVaeJwVI/AAAAAAAAEkM/JAuwAYq2NEU/s1600/030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x_BF9bwBnD4/TxFhVaeJwVI/AAAAAAAAEkM/JAuwAYq2NEU/s320/030.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love their sweet soft bodies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They'd be in nothing but diapers all day, every day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if were up to their Mama.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That way I could nibble them whenever I wanted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZL0iZ61cEFw/TxFhXQFKDCI/AAAAAAAAEkU/GldwGhH7uRk/s1600/063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZL0iZ61cEFw/TxFhXQFKDCI/AAAAAAAAEkU/GldwGhH7uRk/s320/063.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And without warning someone usually crashes and burns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This morning it was Bubbas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Give me milk now!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K56YZOh2drk/TxFhbUVftdI/AAAAAAAAEkc/9YXG1TQou5E/s1600/067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K56YZOh2drk/TxFhbUVftdI/AAAAAAAAEkc/9YXG1TQou5E/s320/067.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here they are with Kelsi's blankets.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JR7G3jt_76U/TxFhvH96RVI/AAAAAAAAEks/E2l6x-FXrcg/s1600/073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JR7G3jt_76U/TxFhvH96RVI/AAAAAAAAEks/E2l6x-FXrcg/s320/073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EbP-gNZuQ8s/TxFhtRR7FiI/AAAAAAAAEkk/SX4OA90TdM4/s1600/076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EbP-gNZuQ8s/TxFhtRR7FiI/AAAAAAAAEkk/SX4OA90TdM4/s320/076.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cLADxzA-TUE/TxFhwQf40YI/AAAAAAAAEk0/s1hkXlHiCQs/s1600/081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cLADxzA-TUE/TxFhwQf40YI/AAAAAAAAEk0/s1hkXlHiCQs/s320/081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Lucky me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-5246349082513276169?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5246349082513276169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=5246349082513276169&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5246349082513276169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5246349082513276169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/some-more-of-month-four.html' title='Some More of Month Four...'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UN2QxTWX5VY/TxFg-xKoFgI/AAAAAAAAEj8/13iedoI-Dsg/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-8939271584865934944</id><published>2012-01-11T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T20:37:30.289-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madeleine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='month four'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><title type='text'>Month Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me just start out with a HUGE shout out to Heather (aka KickButtMommy) for suggesting I use Picasa to upload my photos, don't know why I didn't think of it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, indeed, I do believe it is saving my sanity!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Month Four!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These two little sugar lumps are just too sweet for words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noelle wanted to take pictures and they turned out pretty cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My lense is broken and, therefore, I cannot properly meter my pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come February and we get out tax return...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get a new one!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pictures will hopefully improve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cYPlvghXYnA/Tw3Zn2Z7DkI/AAAAAAAAEh0/kkvt8j80cyc/s1600/263.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cYPlvghXYnA/Tw3Zn2Z7DkI/AAAAAAAAEh0/kkvt8j80cyc/s320/263.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DGLRnlfDiUk/Tw3Z5lSc_tI/AAAAAAAAEiI/qCP535usWYY/s1600/265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DGLRnlfDiUk/Tw3Z5lSc_tI/AAAAAAAAEiI/qCP535usWYY/s320/265.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oi1XIGdkddw/Tw3ZyL3z55I/AAAAAAAAEiA/iKHYjw0Z8ZQ/s1600/264.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oi1XIGdkddw/Tw3ZyL3z55I/AAAAAAAAEiA/iKHYjw0Z8ZQ/s320/264.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SuLFtJG76XM/Tw3aDF9NBCI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/3y2ywx7X0ak/s1600/266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SuLFtJG76XM/Tw3aDF9NBCI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/3y2ywx7X0ak/s320/266.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the&amp;nbsp;babies she turned the camera on us.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TfbRyuq8BXI/Tw3aNVjQQMI/AAAAAAAAEiY/NsnT9x3uvFA/s1600/275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TfbRyuq8BXI/Tw3aNVjQQMI/AAAAAAAAEiY/NsnT9x3uvFA/s320/275.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BBajnrkh8b4/Tw3aZH2GidI/AAAAAAAAEio/9hfygvcZ1jI/s1600/279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BBajnrkh8b4/Tw3aZH2GidI/AAAAAAAAEio/9hfygvcZ1jI/s320/279.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SI1y4ONSQT8/Tw3akHQVNII/AAAAAAAAEiw/BbqhqBFUs98/s1600/280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SI1y4ONSQT8/Tw3akHQVNII/AAAAAAAAEiw/BbqhqBFUs98/s320/280.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eNFcaJqpgTE/Tw3aSIX-d-I/AAAAAAAAEig/DJ9ksr37W3c/s1600/278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eNFcaJqpgTE/Tw3aSIX-d-I/AAAAAAAAEig/DJ9ksr37W3c/s320/278.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Courtney girl is not the most 'smiley' baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And she cries.&amp;nbsp; A lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But here&amp;nbsp;I got lucky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZOKDYZ0-rI/Tw3XdTGywjI/AAAAAAAAEfo/939Sucu199c/s1600/011+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZOKDYZ0-rI/Tw3XdTGywjI/AAAAAAAAEfo/939Sucu199c/s320/011+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing a little tummy time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone&amp;nbsp;decided she'd rather chew on her hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aQnmzCPLuOQ/Tw3XZUr6xiI/AAAAAAAAEfY/j7HcCJoTAlI/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aQnmzCPLuOQ/Tw3XZUr6xiI/AAAAAAAAEfY/j7HcCJoTAlI/s320/004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noelle is the most wonderful little Mommy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is crazy about her babies and helps her Mama so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;♥ my sweet, special girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U8mHT5jr81A/Tw3XaAmhBHI/AAAAAAAAEfg/VQRFhjXCvYY/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U8mHT5jr81A/Tw3XaAmhBHI/AAAAAAAAEfg/VQRFhjXCvYY/s320/002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's me!&amp;nbsp; For real.&amp;nbsp; I am not a figment of your imagination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate that there are so few pictures of my with my kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am working on it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Regardless of how I look now,&amp;nbsp; I will&amp;nbsp;look at these pictures in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;20 years I will long for the old me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3jvohADKpl4/Tw3XvH0emWI/AAAAAAAAEfw/qNOtkxW63gY/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3jvohADKpl4/Tw3XvH0emWI/AAAAAAAAEfw/qNOtkxW63gY/s320/011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning the power was out...so we took pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a motion shot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry if it grosses you out.&amp;nbsp; I think it's funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WkLIaOTpUlE/Tw3YH9kvRyI/AAAAAAAAEgI/_PT65gQCFoE/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WkLIaOTpUlE/Tw3YH9kvRyI/AAAAAAAAEgI/_PT65gQCFoE/s320/029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ybgEk9XzVVg/Tw3YMT4pXcI/AAAAAAAAEgY/cw9OIxz0hmM/s1600/035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ybgEk9XzVVg/Tw3YMT4pXcI/AAAAAAAAEgY/cw9OIxz0hmM/s320/035.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And sang and danced and all other sorts of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;After taking the babies for their 4 month shots,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we ran over to the school to join Noelle for their Thanksgiving feast.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here she is with her friend&amp;nbsp;Emilee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x0Trq0QgoPc/Tw3ayp0rpCI/AAAAAAAAEjA/2DubtO5l0zI/s1600/304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x0Trq0QgoPc/Tw3ayp0rpCI/AAAAAAAAEjA/2DubtO5l0zI/s320/304.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me again!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With my little Cranky just where she likes to be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Attached to Mama!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WQR4bMTeUlk/Tw3bSv9sijI/AAAAAAAAEjo/4WVN2CMyy3Y/s1600/336.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WQR4bMTeUlk/Tw3bSv9sijI/AAAAAAAAEjo/4WVN2CMyy3Y/s320/336.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy came home with a huge cake,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And let the girls eat it on the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In their pajamas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After they brushed their teeth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With fake knives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Such a mess.&amp;nbsp; Ugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lM4OXK1O3ig/Tw3bNm49umI/AAAAAAAAEjY/5cahJmM2dAo/s1600/329.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lM4OXK1O3ig/Tw3bNm49umI/AAAAAAAAEjY/5cahJmM2dAo/s320/329.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My handsome, handsome son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me tell you how unprepared I was for the love of my boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone told me, but until you experience it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F8d64WhEmkk/Tw3bCb8226I/AAAAAAAAEjQ/Zyo7C--AyIY/s1600/323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F8d64WhEmkk/Tw3bCb8226I/AAAAAAAAEjQ/Zyo7C--AyIY/s320/323.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my darling Courtney girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think of her as my bonus.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h7pHuRY4udk/Tw3a7nqoYVI/AAAAAAAAEjI/LpSF5rOFxok/s1600/305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h7pHuRY4udk/Tw3a7nqoYVI/AAAAAAAAEjI/LpSF5rOFxok/s320/305.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Berglund also put on her own Thanksgiving feast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cornbread muffins and vegetable soup, the kids made themselves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noelle was devastated that I had to leave before we ate,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;but the babies were done.&amp;nbsp; At least we got to see the songs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that she practiced and practiced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VGm5r95d_7k/Tw3bQeoOOTI/AAAAAAAAEjg/5S1shhEeSxI/s1600/353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VGm5r95d_7k/Tw3bQeoOOTI/AAAAAAAAEjg/5S1shhEeSxI/s320/353.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-949e54d52dfc4bac" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D949e54d52dfc4bac%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330027293%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34E9F7F0584A400022E52FF5FBE9773576F01D81.4482F6673A282B8E27A69361BE9E5812092CE87%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D949e54d52dfc4bac%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgpRLX8hqmuy9RA7n3Yo124rWOPE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D949e54d52dfc4bac%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330027293%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D34E9F7F0584A400022E52FF5FBE9773576F01D81.4482F6673A282B8E27A69361BE9E5812092CE87%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D949e54d52dfc4bac%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgpRLX8hqmuy9RA7n3Yo124rWOPE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our Thanksgiving table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Several families from our ward got together and we had our meal at the church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So paper goods&amp;nbsp;it was.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The food was yummy (albeit a little cold) and the kids loved having free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reign of the entire building to run, play basketball, and whatever else...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not sure I will do it again though.&amp;nbsp; Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yJPx4ScEL88/Tw3YLtrTZnI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/VzBzTJeoLT8/s1600/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yJPx4ScEL88/Tw3YLtrTZnI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/VzBzTJeoLT8/s320/025.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Drakes brought kids Thanksgiving Bingo, complete with toys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a great idea, it was a huge hit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pd-8Cktr6rw/Tw3Yg9mLs3I/AAAAAAAAEgo/cQxC9U3xGx8/s1600/036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pd-8Cktr6rw/Tw3Yg9mLs3I/AAAAAAAAEgo/cQxC9U3xGx8/s320/036.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q4liAaLgZ4g/Tw3Y1BD7U0I/AAAAAAAAEhA/WGbMhKmzFXw/s1600/040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q4liAaLgZ4g/Tw3Y1BD7U0I/AAAAAAAAEhA/WGbMhKmzFXw/s320/040.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So excited to be THREE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z73YXuQbZnQ/Tw3Y2LXvBwI/AAAAAAAAEhI/BPPiX_KXwEQ/s1600/056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z73YXuQbZnQ/Tw3Y2LXvBwI/AAAAAAAAEhI/BPPiX_KXwEQ/s320/056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a breakfast of what they call 'oven pancakes' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;off to the nail salon we went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oNnuvz0h9QE/Tw3ZG_wgNSI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/Ot0VCCmsvmo/s1600/073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oNnuvz0h9QE/Tw3ZG_wgNSI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/Ot0VCCmsvmo/s320/073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loved getting pampered,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;although it was hard to stay still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Pk5AmjQlwQ/Tw3ZNUaqiRI/AAAAAAAAEhY/4FkRrelkzOw/s1600/072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Pk5AmjQlwQ/Tw3ZNUaqiRI/AAAAAAAAEhY/4FkRrelkzOw/s320/072.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a late lunch of her requested&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pizza and bread sticks we headed over to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Itz for some games and fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LlGkJqi_NCU/Tw3ZSzq8D5I/AAAAAAAAEhg/RPbBIzHRIY8/s1600/079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LlGkJqi_NCU/Tw3ZSzq8D5I/AAAAAAAAEhg/RPbBIzHRIY8/s320/079.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then finally home for cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Bakers joined us.&amp;nbsp; Steph was home with napping babies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Bakers have 18 month old boy/girl twins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's fun!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Madeleine was insistent on a pink dinosaur cake from Costco,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rather than Mommy making her one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ya, I am sure Daddy had a little bit to do with that.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EYTMS0McP-U/Tw3ZaO0qvJI/AAAAAAAAEho/AkxyOuTKHgc/s1600/087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EYTMS0McP-U/Tw3ZaO0qvJI/AAAAAAAAEho/AkxyOuTKHgc/s320/087.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my sweet Madeleine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She sure keeps me on my toes but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am eternally grateful that I get to be her Mommy.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9lIGJExY4i4/Tw3ZnfQTVXI/AAAAAAAAEhw/MDzPTIN_Aog/s1600/094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9lIGJExY4i4/Tw3ZnfQTVXI/AAAAAAAAEhw/MDzPTIN_Aog/s320/094.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started off the holiday season by decorating a gingerbread house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It sat there for two days and I thought the anticipation would kill them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then there's the not being able to pick off all&amp;nbsp;the candy and eat it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-14SclX30WGg/Tw3X1a1qYfI/AAAAAAAAEf4/M8qM2xvlR2A/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-14SclX30WGg/Tw3X1a1qYfI/AAAAAAAAEf4/M8qM2xvlR2A/s320/013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early December brought us our big first snow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And along with it 3 whole days off of school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-80tA-wwyEgg/Tw3Y0WORbPI/AAAAAAAAEg4/FPcwXmEKJs4/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-80tA-wwyEgg/Tw3Y0WORbPI/AAAAAAAAEg4/FPcwXmEKJs4/s320/052.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5NM4wnoofaI/Tw3Yh09PzMI/AAAAAAAAEgw/8MRUhc9N2Lo/s1600/036+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5NM4wnoofaI/Tw3Yh09PzMI/AAAAAAAAEgw/8MRUhc9N2Lo/s320/036+%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SbIdY6rPd3A/Tw3YcWTWavI/AAAAAAAAEgg/8UgLOiq9l_s/s1600/039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SbIdY6rPd3A/Tw3YcWTWavI/AAAAAAAAEgg/8UgLOiq9l_s/s320/039.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just one more post and we'll be all caught up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for sticking with me.&amp;nbsp;♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-8939271584865934944?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8939271584865934944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=8939271584865934944&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/8939271584865934944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/8939271584865934944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/month-four.html' title='Month Four'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cYPlvghXYnA/Tw3Zn2Z7DkI/AAAAAAAAEh0/kkvt8j80cyc/s72-c/263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-2212417487156635862</id><published>2012-01-09T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T11:11:06.278-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balloon fiesta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='month three'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><title type='text'>Month Three (part II)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Face painting from the State Fair...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They were in heaven!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-txmY2h8PpbU/TwsqicCDCNI/AAAAAAAAEfA/8GQ6qWWQ684/s1600/26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-txmY2h8PpbU/TwsqicCDCNI/AAAAAAAAEfA/8GQ6qWWQ684/s320/26.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morning jammies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-beq02dfCdUc/Twsqle1nxjI/AAAAAAAAEfI/eZK_-zaicHk/s1600/25.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-beq02dfCdUc/Twsqle1nxjI/AAAAAAAAEfI/eZK_-zaicHk/s320/25.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Got Noelle&amp;nbsp;out the door to&amp;nbsp;school and came back to this...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0a19lMJTTOk/Twsqb45eITI/AAAAAAAAEe4/JhcDYlZWMzk/s1600/24.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0a19lMJTTOk/Twsqb45eITI/AAAAAAAAEe4/JhcDYlZWMzk/s320/24.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Madeleine and Britton at Carter's baptism lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wouldn't they have the cutest blue eyed babies together?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D0c-kvpzzm0/TwsqFj3Me0I/AAAAAAAAEeY/q528nOD5amM/s1600/20.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D0c-kvpzzm0/TwsqFj3Me0I/AAAAAAAAEeY/q528nOD5amM/s320/20.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Balloon Fiesta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By far my favorite time of year around here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It always begins the first&amp;nbsp;Saturday in October and goes until the following Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8 whole days of balloons!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got everyone bundled and loaded in the car way&amp;nbsp;before the sun came up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vx7Py_wdi3c/TwsoHDBQmwI/AAAAAAAAEcY/xjQT5PZGbJg/s1600/2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vx7Py_wdi3c/TwsoHDBQmwI/AAAAAAAAEcY/xjQT5PZGbJg/s320/2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noelle's very favorite is the bee family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-olk7Bxfy2WY/TwsqXuy30ZI/AAAAAAAAEes/OOU8RQUQ3Ps/s1600/23.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-olk7Bxfy2WY/TwsqXuy30ZI/AAAAAAAAEes/OOU8RQUQ3Ps/s320/23.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mnVygg-zVgs/TwsqXD96e3I/AAAAAAAAEeo/ocMpqsQkgtY/s1600/22.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mnVygg-zVgs/TwsqXD96e3I/AAAAAAAAEeo/ocMpqsQkgtY/s320/22.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is every type of balloon you cannot even imagine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Too bad the winds picked up and they all just had to deflate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Such a disappointment. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The second weekend Grandma and Grandpa Jones came for the babies' blessing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the last glow of the Fiesta but got stuck in traffic, had to park really far away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and got there just to see the last few light up and everyone start taking everything down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another disappointment!&amp;nbsp; But what we did see was beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JC0uySr5Cb0/Twsp8sTD2QI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/nYXZ_Jwx-Ts/s1600/19.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JC0uySr5Cb0/Twsp8sTD2QI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/nYXZ_Jwx-Ts/s320/19.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;But, Sunday morning the wind was in our favor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the balloons were blowing right in our direction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture does not&amp;nbsp;even do it any sort of justice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hundreds of balloons&amp;nbsp;flying right over our house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone is always so friendly up in the sky, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they all wave and say, "Good Morning!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3lUk1nfV1r0/TwspuTFybvI/AAAAAAAAEeA/GvtCVBYtKcM/s1600/18.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3lUk1nfV1r0/TwspuTFybvI/AAAAAAAAEeA/GvtCVBYtKcM/s320/18.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then we were off to church where&amp;nbsp;Aaron got to bless two babies.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Talking about&amp;nbsp;amazing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jQkGk7-d6fc/Twspg0UP7TI/AAAAAAAAEdw/65tjWamd7W8/s1600/15.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jQkGk7-d6fc/Twspg0UP7TI/AAAAAAAAEdw/65tjWamd7W8/s320/15.JPG" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are times where I can't help but wonder who's idea this was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's so hard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But more often times I wonder why I am so blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IrXyWF3Q6Nc/TwspSHsLBrI/AAAAAAAAEdg/IUCaV85UXu0/s1600/14.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IrXyWF3Q6Nc/TwspSHsLBrI/AAAAAAAAEdg/IUCaV85UXu0/s320/14.JPG" width="314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;That afternoon we met up at the park with our great friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and had a wonderful lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The food was yummy, the company was great,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the kids ran around&amp;nbsp;having a blast&amp;nbsp;without restrictions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Best of all?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did not have to clean before everyone came&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and again once they left!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QtS5cQMVTu0/Twspn8B7NaI/AAAAAAAAEd4/FB4BZq8BlBg/s1600/16.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QtS5cQMVTu0/Twspn8B7NaI/AAAAAAAAEd4/FB4BZq8BlBg/s320/16.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Month three also included lots of smile, coos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and conversations with Daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CmsuQ2EDpfM/TwspAnq_KMI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/U5N_IGbmLS4/s1600/10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CmsuQ2EDpfM/TwspAnq_KMI/AAAAAAAAEdQ/U5N_IGbmLS4/s320/10.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When Daddy has to spend nights away from home we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pile on the big bed and do bed time together!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Abt2Ejoazs/Twso--PbW7I/AAAAAAAAEdI/QxkejTfqgLM/s1600/11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="155" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Abt2Ejoazs/Twso--PbW7I/AAAAAAAAEdI/QxkejTfqgLM/s320/11.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And just because he I can never get enough of his cute face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to figure a way to make them stop growing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lFuZRJZReBg/TwspQpeWDDI/AAAAAAAAEdY/1lTUcU5Dzmg/s1600/12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lFuZRJZReBg/TwspQpeWDDI/AAAAAAAAEdY/1lTUcU5Dzmg/s320/12.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The babies also got their first bottles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a hard day, honestly, a really hard few days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I thought the exhaustion would do me in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The babies had been nursing all afternoon and were so unhappy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had somehow gotten dinner on the table,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but now the sink was full, the counters dirty,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I was about to lose it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I gave in and used some of the formula samples...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cried the whole time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, this little ray of sunshine lightened my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Mama!&amp;nbsp; These bottle things are soooooo cool!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7JweOmI-0kk/TwspUwGz2FI/AAAAAAAAEdo/7YRu6sU3t58/s1600/13.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7JweOmI-0kk/TwspUwGz2FI/AAAAAAAAEdo/7YRu6sU3t58/s320/13.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The tooth fairy also came.&amp;nbsp; Twice!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bottom teeth had already started to grow in before the others fell out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so no gaps in her smile as of yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the top two are loose and should come out soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SjuVPWYtceY/TwsoycqIx1I/AAAAAAAAEdA/O8jDa7lZwx8/s1600/9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SjuVPWYtceY/TwsoycqIx1I/AAAAAAAAEdA/O8jDa7lZwx8/s320/9.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The babies had their first hotel stay.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy had some work in Pagosa Springs, Colorado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He hates leaving us and since there was no school that Friday, we tagged along. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SVJu7iCQ08Y/TwsokBaFHWI/AAAAAAAAEcw/isdKrQlAOw8/s1600/7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SVJu7iCQ08Y/TwsokBaFHWI/AAAAAAAAEcw/isdKrQlAOw8/s320/7.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then went to explore the town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once again with a dead camera battery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ugh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fall colors were stunning and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we had fun exploring the town while Daddy finished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sOq0IQFM6Y8/TwsoYOhYjQI/AAAAAAAAEco/ZPzassmtFQo/s1600/6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sOq0IQFM6Y8/TwsoYOhYjQI/AAAAAAAAEco/ZPzassmtFQo/s320/6.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mbd6Ct6Cx8g/TwsoTv66eKI/AAAAAAAAEcg/KrGfZcOatZU/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mbd6Ct6Cx8g/TwsoTv66eKI/AAAAAAAAEcg/KrGfZcOatZU/s320/5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6fRDZZ1ATFY/TwsoFd-RzuI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/hh39B7pSXnA/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6fRDZZ1ATFY/TwsoFd-RzuI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/hh39B7pSXnA/s320/4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;October is also when we get to visit Noelle's ballet class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because it's in&amp;nbsp;Miss Carrie's loft area that she turned into a ballet studio, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there is not room for visitors, so once a year Mommies get to go watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's a perfect&amp;nbsp;ballerina!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vvHtwJrvClc/Twsn4zYApPI/AAAAAAAAEcA/Gh7lHb6ijCI/s1600/1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vvHtwJrvClc/Twsn4zYApPI/AAAAAAAAEcA/Gh7lHb6ijCI/s320/1.JPG" width="181" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XSULnFStY2w/Twsorun1GmI/AAAAAAAAEc4/L1f5wUVaX6U/s1600/8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XSULnFStY2w/Twsorun1GmI/AAAAAAAAEc4/L1f5wUVaX6U/s320/8.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're getting there!&amp;nbsp; Month four and we'll be caught up and I can start blogging in real time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yea!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-2212417487156635862?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2212417487156635862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=2212417487156635862&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/2212417487156635862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/2212417487156635862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/month-three-part-ii.html' title='Month Three (part II)'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-txmY2h8PpbU/TwsqicCDCNI/AAAAAAAAEfA/8GQ6qWWQ684/s72-c/26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-6797653548987916499</id><published>2012-01-07T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T14:10:58.990-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='state fair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='month three'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><title type='text'>Month Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We have arrived at month three!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And everyone was not just surviving but dare I say &lt;em&gt;thriving&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love October...the holidays are on their way. YEA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Although...this year the thought of all the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;decorating, baking, costumes, gifts, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;made me just a wee bit nervous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some highlights of our month (not in chronological order.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We read them books...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WfzgXmBkiik/TwhgWjcCAvI/AAAAAAAAEGc/5kM_R6gGMeM/s1600/245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WfzgXmBkiik/TwhgWjcCAvI/AAAAAAAAEGc/5kM_R6gGMeM/s320/245.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a bit of time was spent just looking at&amp;nbsp;their stunning faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B59Ph9df15o/TwhgOPCUefI/AAAAAAAAEGU/N01K1fYe1DI/s1600/237.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B59Ph9df15o/TwhgOPCUefI/AAAAAAAAEGU/N01K1fYe1DI/s320/237.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5M3wfSa_vmM/Twhf9UPN8vI/AAAAAAAAEF8/rv0Q3LiBIvg/s1600/223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5M3wfSa_vmM/Twhf9UPN8vI/AAAAAAAAEF8/rv0Q3LiBIvg/s320/223.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HALLOWEEN!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got to celebrate it in so many ways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had friends over for a hot dog roast and&amp;nbsp;making caramel apples.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ward Trunk or Treat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Costume dress up at Ballet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halloween jammies were a huge hit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The babies' jammies glowed in the dark and I did not realize this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First time they wore them and woke up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at night, I had a little giggle.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IEHlHS9YVhI/TwhfWiSy63I/AAAAAAAAEFE/9vd_MUQ_ie8/s1600/198.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IEHlHS9YVhI/TwhfWiSy63I/AAAAAAAAEFE/9vd_MUQ_ie8/s320/198.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pumpkin Patch fun.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we got there I realized my camera battery was dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This one from my phone was it. Darn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ud1IHTv7pY/Twhf1IQFiLI/AAAAAAAAEF0/OUYmRu5ulWI/s1600/219.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ud1IHTv7pY/Twhf1IQFiLI/AAAAAAAAEF0/OUYmRu5ulWI/s320/219.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sysco bowling party...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a blast just like last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls even won 2rd place in the costume contest!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XHsAh79zbkk/TwhfwnQO3NI/AAAAAAAAEFs/D8v-Bj-cyfw/s1600/215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XHsAh79zbkk/TwhfwnQO3NI/AAAAAAAAEFs/D8v-Bj-cyfw/s320/215.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally Halloween came,&amp;nbsp;after soup and rolls with friends...&lt;br /&gt;(missed doing it with you, Neighbor ♥)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jnrm6hPdp7k/TwhgBYUtIGI/AAAAAAAAEGE/UzAA-IgMkNQ/s1600/225.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jnrm6hPdp7k/TwhgBYUtIGI/AAAAAAAAEGE/UzAA-IgMkNQ/s320/225.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trick or Treat time it was!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2MZEvjMDUvk/TwhjAn8hNmI/AAAAAAAAEGs/6PUB9a9vpg4/s1600/250.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2MZEvjMDUvk/TwhjAn8hNmI/AAAAAAAAEGs/6PUB9a9vpg4/s320/250.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like it or not...these two were there, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVrgP8C1J50/TwhgFT4SGKI/AAAAAAAAEGM/D06DhiWYMNs/s1600/226.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVrgP8C1J50/TwhgFT4SGKI/AAAAAAAAEGM/D06DhiWYMNs/s320/226.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night the Ehats called, "Send the girls out right now!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chris had rented a a limo for their anniversary and took the family out for frozen yogurt.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then they came back to the neighborhood and picked up friends for a dance party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The limo driver said it was by far the most fun he has ever had at work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone else just uses him as a DD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--3lyUi9gLFQ/TwhfZjC6PXI/AAAAAAAAEFM/1zCZKvrLinI/s1600/202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--3lyUi9gLFQ/TwhfZjC6PXI/AAAAAAAAEFM/1zCZKvrLinI/s320/202.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to the New Mexico State Fair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;$20 to get in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;$11 so&amp;nbsp;Aaron and Noelle could get on&amp;nbsp;ONE ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;$15 for face paining we washed off before bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;$5 bag of kettle corn (value of the day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is where I accidentally deleted all of the other 15 photos.&lt;br /&gt;That I spent 45 precious minutes getting (sort of) formatted.&lt;br /&gt;I could run screaming through the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Be Continued.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-6797653548987916499?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6797653548987916499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=6797653548987916499&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6797653548987916499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6797653548987916499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/month-three.html' title='Month Three'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WfzgXmBkiik/TwhgWjcCAvI/AAAAAAAAEGc/5kM_R6gGMeM/s72-c/245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-5426097873621107719</id><published>2012-01-06T08:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T12:01:04.380-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='courtney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><title type='text'>Month Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Would you think less of me if I said month two was pretty much a blur, too?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I love taking care of them but when there is nothing that really distinguishes your days from your nights, you sort of lose track of yourself.&amp;nbsp; Seeing 1am...2am...3am...4am...5am is not pretty.&amp;nbsp; Take it from me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Just like their older sisters these babies love, love, love the bath.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Madeleine used to fall asleep, too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OjdSra9PsJY/TwcdmQHjU5I/AAAAAAAAEDs/h8sJzkvHN74/s1600/2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OjdSra9PsJY/TwcdmQHjU5I/AAAAAAAAEDs/h8sJzkvHN74/s320/2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We got packages from those we love with sweet, soft clothes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Thanks, Ruthie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wccCIEYl_tU/TwcbdxQ2ZmI/AAAAAAAAEBs/1J4SQEpdX7s/s1600/18.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wccCIEYl_tU/TwcbdxQ2ZmI/AAAAAAAAEBs/1J4SQEpdX7s/s320/18.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Enjoyed&amp;nbsp;every single second of a fall rain storm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Such a treat in the Land of Enchantment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vMNcw1kylxw/TwcbnpeENYI/AAAAAAAAEB0/6ZwM2ciAJa8/s1600/17.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vMNcw1kylxw/TwcbnpeENYI/AAAAAAAAEB0/6ZwM2ciAJa8/s320/17.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JOjwU6WKwmo/Twcbvr2UW9I/AAAAAAAAEB8/T1NSfnZGtTI/s1600/16.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JOjwU6WKwmo/Twcbvr2UW9I/AAAAAAAAEB8/T1NSfnZGtTI/s320/16.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Although, they love the bath.&amp;nbsp; They despise&amp;nbsp;getting out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;*Shiver*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uvWty-xxmvo/Twcb4d5tg4I/AAAAAAAAECE/svbGB1hw7pA/s1600/15.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uvWty-xxmvo/Twcb4d5tg4I/AAAAAAAAECE/svbGB1hw7pA/s320/15.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Both of the babies were so much fussier than their sisters as brand new babies.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It was hard.&amp;nbsp; Really hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The baby blues and anxiety would get to me at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Since I could not&amp;nbsp;get myself&amp;nbsp;some retail therapy or spa day&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and they seemed to do better with fresh air,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I often would sit on the back porch and remind myself how blessed I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Noelle asked for a photo shoot on this particular day.&amp;nbsp; ﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-65R3aAsNk7Y/TwcdeUhLMII/AAAAAAAAEDk/txntWENQCdk/s1600/3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-65R3aAsNk7Y/TwcdeUhLMII/AAAAAAAAEDk/txntWENQCdk/s320/3.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xk8sC6_mWro/TwcdViyfOlI/AAAAAAAAEDc/meiQuzo_9ZE/s1600/4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xk8sC6_mWro/TwcdViyfOlI/AAAAAAAAEDc/meiQuzo_9ZE/s320/4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The babies loved to be swaddled and that has not changed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;No swaddle = no sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9kSr9nCF7cM/Twcrg1xTojI/AAAAAAAAED8/I7dSB2B44L4/s1600/1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9kSr9nCF7cM/Twcrg1xTojI/AAAAAAAAED8/I7dSB2B44L4/s320/1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Auntie M sent some really cute outfits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WuCCE2UQO_U/Twcca0u6ksI/AAAAAAAAECk/gQp_FiISqtE/s1600/11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WuCCE2UQO_U/Twcca0u6ksI/AAAAAAAAECk/gQp_FiISqtE/s320/11.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vCKlwY4MoGU/TwcciQhpu0I/AAAAAAAAECs/T7MtdI2L1CE/s1600/10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vCKlwY4MoGU/TwcciQhpu0I/AAAAAAAAECs/T7MtdI2L1CE/s320/10.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Every evening I ask Aaron the question, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Who do you want?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Girls or&amp;nbsp;babies?"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This night he chose the babies. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aBygVBTGsE8/TwccqnUZqnI/AAAAAAAAEC0/6UUidMDh4Sw/s1600/9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aBygVBTGsE8/TwccqnUZqnI/AAAAAAAAEC0/6UUidMDh4Sw/s320/9.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;One evening for Family Night we roasted hot dogs and made s'mores on our fire pit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So very yummy....doing these kinds of things with the big girls is the best.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;But, the babies screamed the whole time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;hate having to decide who to take care of.&amp;nbsp; :(﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQ-TbIxjWHk/TwccyfeeO0I/AAAAAAAAEC8/e6Peyz2IqdQ/s1600/8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQ-TbIxjWHk/TwccyfeeO0I/AAAAAAAAEC8/e6Peyz2IqdQ/s320/8.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQjP9rgIhvc/Twcc6gZdpMI/AAAAAAAAEDE/cL09cSO0Dck/s1600/7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQjP9rgIhvc/Twcc6gZdpMI/AAAAAAAAEDE/cL09cSO0Dck/s320/7.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We went to Noellie's school for a family BBQ.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It is such a blessing that I am able to be home every day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It would pain me so to miss out on all these little things.﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v75qs0zI2AY/TwccBqRXSSI/AAAAAAAAECM/SFY_XwzVGKk/s1600/14.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v75qs0zI2AY/TwccBqRXSSI/AAAAAAAAECM/SFY_XwzVGKk/s320/14.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Aaron's Grandma is the most amazing quilter.&amp;nbsp; But, as she has gotten older she is not able to do what she once could.&amp;nbsp; So, she recruited Aaron's Aunt Barbara to make quilts for the babies.&amp;nbsp; They are unbelievable!&amp;nbsp; One quilt in boy colors, the other in girl.&amp;nbsp; I will&amp;nbsp;treasure them forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-709SCNOfNPI/TwcdDqoMxtI/AAAAAAAAEDM/8TomFuSKTKo/s1600/6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-709SCNOfNPI/TwcdDqoMxtI/AAAAAAAAEDM/8TomFuSKTKo/s320/6.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Spirit week at school.&amp;nbsp; Here is crazy day.&amp;nbsp; Only day I got a picture.&amp;nbsp; :(﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TemkMINL51o/TwccTA9ykKI/AAAAAAAAECc/H0GoxhPKO3A/s1600/12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TemkMINL51o/TwccTA9ykKI/AAAAAAAAECc/H0GoxhPKO3A/s320/12.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We loved spending afternoons in the backyard, enjoying the wonderful fall weather.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Can I just say how much I LOVE having a landscaped backyard?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So much better than the sand pit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uQl32p16RdE/TwcdMW-RLPI/AAAAAAAAEDU/rkkCjjKBH5I/s1600/5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uQl32p16RdE/TwcdMW-RLPI/AAAAAAAAEDU/rkkCjjKBH5I/s320/5.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And just because she is so darn pretty...﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kEaX0GD0ql4/TwccKH4xJ7I/AAAAAAAAECU/zybNF7rFsr8/s1600/13.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kEaX0GD0ql4/TwccKH4xJ7I/AAAAAAAAECU/zybNF7rFsr8/s320/13.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Next up!&amp;nbsp; Month three, baby blessing, and Balloon Fiesta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-5426097873621107719?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5426097873621107719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=5426097873621107719&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5426097873621107719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5426097873621107719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/month-two.html' title='Month Two'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OjdSra9PsJY/TwcdmQHjU5I/AAAAAAAAEDs/h8sJzkvHN74/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-4010823190008866197</id><published>2012-01-04T02:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T09:28:23.881-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindergarten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='courtney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><title type='text'>Month One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's 4am, I can't sleep, and I don't have the patience to deal with blogger's unbearable formatting madness.  This will have to do for now.  Enjoy these precious little sweetie bums.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let it suffice to say that the first month flew by, and I mean FLEW by in a flash.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Auntie and Unc came for a weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cJmATYXoa-M/TwQ-ac96iEI/AAAAAAAAEBY/-41fhP-dIlE/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693744453076551746" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cJmATYXoa-M/TwQ-ac96iEI/AAAAAAAAEBY/-41fhP-dIlE/s400/023.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 266px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gl6PWKTwBXM/TwQ-anMjVUI/AAAAAAAAEBk/nz-ufKrUoHc/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693744455822300482" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gl6PWKTwBXM/TwQ-anMjVUI/AAAAAAAAEBk/nz-ufKrUoHc/s400/001.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 266px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big sissies could not get enough of these babies.  Especially, Noelle...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had no idea what a little Mommy she would be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dn4i73ubAIU/TwQ-ZIsCy9I/AAAAAAAAEBA/xMSshvXKBa0/s1600/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693744430453017554" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dn4i73ubAIU/TwQ-ZIsCy9I/AAAAAAAAEBA/xMSshvXKBa0/s400/045.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 318px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mPOEYKm7m8E/TwQ9xa8w9yI/AAAAAAAAEA0/Ng__n7EYLJU/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693743748160223010" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mPOEYKm7m8E/TwQ9xa8w9yI/AAAAAAAAEA0/Ng__n7EYLJU/s400/083.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 266px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mPOEYKm7m8E/TwQ9xa8w9yI/AAAAAAAAEA0/Ng__n7EYLJU/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mPOEYKm7m8E/TwQ9xa8w9yI/AAAAAAAAEA0/Ng__n7EYLJU/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sZTALde1qnM/TwQ9wy3ju-I/AAAAAAAAEAo/IUMEqWZaQz8/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693743737400966114" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sZTALde1qnM/TwQ9wy3ju-I/AAAAAAAAEAo/IUMEqWZaQz8/s400/056.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 266px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sZTALde1qnM/TwQ9wy3ju-I/AAAAAAAAEAo/IUMEqWZaQz8/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QzDRkH_Xf5w/TwQ9wSPVDrI/AAAAAAAAEAc/Rj6MO9BV7Xw/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693743728642297522" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QzDRkH_Xf5w/TwQ9wSPVDrI/AAAAAAAAEAc/Rj6MO9BV7Xw/s400/039.JPG" style="height: 266px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-__M8yJz4JOQ/TwQ0h1DJADI/AAAAAAAAD-A/Th7Q_iCdN-U/s1600/366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693733584683728946" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-__M8yJz4JOQ/TwQ0h1DJADI/AAAAAAAAD-A/Th7Q_iCdN-U/s400/366.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 266px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VW-A5yzxr4c/TwQ0hMYJ1aI/AAAAAAAAD9o/Ngs9MCdntzE/s1600/377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693733573766010274" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VW-A5yzxr4c/TwQ0hMYJ1aI/AAAAAAAAD9o/Ngs9MCdntzE/s400/377.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 266px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VW-A5yzxr4c/TwQ0hMYJ1aI/AAAAAAAAD9o/Ngs9MCdntzE/s1600/377.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VW-A5yzxr4c/TwQ0hMYJ1aI/AAAAAAAAD9o/Ngs9MCdntzE/s1600/377.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7l7hUzdaiBY/TwQzOHTiPmI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/abzm6-8JWFA/s1600/396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693732146475318882" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7l7hUzdaiBY/TwQzOHTiPmI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/abzm6-8JWFA/s400/396.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 266px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WGCbUz_bf0Y/TwQzN7EppgI/AAAAAAAAD9E/gDNG2VsMqng/s1600/409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693732143191664130" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WGCbUz_bf0Y/TwQzN7EppgI/AAAAAAAAD9E/gDNG2VsMqng/s400/409.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 400px; width: 266px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WGCbUz_bf0Y/TwQzN7EppgI/AAAAAAAAD9E/gDNG2VsMqng/s1600/409.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noelle is crazy about both of them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She actually tries to love Courtney more because she's a girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But Adam is too irresistible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lGeR-Ta_bzg/TwQzMuxOhqI/AAAAAAAAD8g/FhZTaN6a2Xo/s1600/448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693732122709100194" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lGeR-Ta_bzg/TwQzMuxOhqI/AAAAAAAAD8g/FhZTaN6a2Xo/s400/448.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 266px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy did his fair share of snuggling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eclUPF8eZa8/TwQ0g7c_MzI/AAAAAAAAD9c/roKMcKgr7kE/s1600/389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693733569222882098" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eclUPF8eZa8/TwQ0g7c_MzI/AAAAAAAAD9c/roKMcKgr7kE/s400/389.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 296px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eclUPF8eZa8/TwQ0g7c_MzI/AAAAAAAAD9c/roKMcKgr7kE/s1600/389.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Singing "Hush Little Baby"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Makes my heart hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love them both so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-52e467d4194272c6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D52e467d4194272c6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330027293%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1F245921CFA78C0CE43B4CA9E0DC13539E9B6162.4E1F75B3B5E8B7B719A8E4DB46A7BAEDDCCDAC7B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D52e467d4194272c6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgPaCNOgX7SQfhx4J0_WP8pF8Nhc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D52e467d4194272c6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330027293%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1F245921CFA78C0CE43B4CA9E0DC13539E9B6162.4E1F75B3B5E8B7B719A8E4DB46A7BAEDDCCDAC7B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D52e467d4194272c6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgPaCNOgX7SQfhx4J0_WP8pF8Nhc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And someone started school!  My kindergartner.  Be still my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, how hard it was for me to send her off with Daddy.  But all in all, he did a great job.  She's gone every day from 9-4, with a half day on Wednesday.  It's long but she does not mind a bit.  We lucked out getting the best teacher in the whole school.  Noellie loves every minute of being one of Mrs. Berglund's Bears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g8JhLiAfU2U/TwQzNqG5XAI/AAAAAAAAD84/bfUacDV6ZmM/s1600/415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693732138637679618" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g8JhLiAfU2U/TwQzNqG5XAI/AAAAAAAAD84/bfUacDV6ZmM/s400/415.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 266px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-4010823190008866197?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4010823190008866197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=4010823190008866197&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/4010823190008866197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/4010823190008866197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/month-one.html' title='Month One'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cJmATYXoa-M/TwQ-ac96iEI/AAAAAAAAEBY/-41fhP-dIlE/s72-c/023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-2658693252303419440</id><published>2012-01-01T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T19:21:44.510-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birth story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='courtney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><title type='text'>Twice The Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here we are January 1, 2012 and I am back at blogging.  Promise.  Cross my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Warning...it's long and there are a couple of graphic pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I would rewind to the birth of our babies and then do a quick re-cap of the past few months.  Nothing big, but I will do my best.  So, here goes....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me give a little background.  Adam was baby A and breech.  Courtney baby B and thought she owned the joint.  Head down, breech, transverse, coiled around herself, you name it.  When I first found out about the twins I realized I needed to be OK with a c-section because it was likely I would have one, and I thought I was.  As time went on and Adam stayed breech I started to F-R-E-A-K out about it.  I started doing every thing possible.  Herbs, chiropractor, crazy yoga moves, hanging off the couch, heating pads, cold packs, flashlights, visualizing, prayer.  LOTS of prayer.  Constant prayer.  It honestly consumed me.  I doubt I have prayed more earnestly about anything.  If a C-section was meant to be, why was Heavenly Father not taking the desire for a natural birth from me?  I prayed His will be done and the babies get here the safest way possible but I still had such a desire of going into labor and naturally delivering the babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had my last full blown Ultrasound at 36 weeks.  Melissa was here visiting and helping me organize closets and get things ready, she was able to come with me to the appointment.  The first words out of the techs mouth were, "That baby is head down."  I was cautiously overjoyed.  The energy in the room was electric.  She had the doctor come in to confirm because she knew what it meant to me.  It felt too good to be true.  His head was still high but down.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next week on Wednesday, I saw the midwife for Group B strep and a check.  I was 4 cm dilated, baby's head was still really high but that is common in subsequent pregnancies.  "I can't see how he would flip again, they are so big.  You are going to labor beautifully!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday (August 6).  I'd been having 'signs' that the babies were coming for a couple of weeks.   But things had begun to pick up since seeing the midwife.  We were doing our best to keep me walking and on my feet.  Getting things done around the house, last minute shopping, getting Noelle ready for the upcoming school year.  That night around 6 I was sure I was having real contractions and this was the night.  We hung out for a few hours, I called Stephanie.  Around 9:00 I told Aaron we needed to get ready, I felt really uneasy.  I took a shower while he got the girls ready, I called the doctor and she told me to come on in.  Sadly, that morning when I woke up I could feel that his head was no longer vertex.  I was heartbroken but did what I could to remain positive.  My mantra:  what will be...will be.  I had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; two separate sets of quilts in the mail for the babies that day.  They meant so much to me.  I had spent so much time and energy on being sad, I was trying to focus on the joy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got to the hospital, checked in, and I got changed.  The nurses were so excited to have a set of twins.  How big was that belly?  54 inches!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OPuKaZ700vg/TwDeHdnYqOI/AAAAAAAAD5k/wLhQT2REMHY/s1600/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 391px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692794148786579682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OPuKaZ700vg/TwDeHdnYqOI/AAAAAAAAD5k/wLhQT2REMHY/s400/068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we met Theresa.  Not assigned to be our nurse but helping while the other nurse was in a delivery.  Her first words were, "So, what ward are you in?"   Her husband was a bishop in a ward on the East side.  And she had twins herself.  She hated to make me, but I had to get in the bed to get the monitors on.  Ouch!  She then got me situated so I could lean over the bed and breath through the contractions while we waited for the doctor to come and get an ultrasound to check the babies' positions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B4EmqF9VbPQ/TwDeHK8OlRI/AAAAAAAAD5c/-5r40zS2shQ/s1600/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 282px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692794143773725970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B4EmqF9VbPQ/TwDeHK8OlRI/AAAAAAAAD5c/-5r40zS2shQ/s400/076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a special connection right away.  She had asked for the day off to visit with visiting family.  But while driving over there they called her back in.  As she turned her car around she prayed the Lord would confirm to her why she had to work instead of seeing her brother.  We were her reason.  She switched patients with the other nurse so she could stay with me.  Most everyone with twins always told us how hard it was, when Aaron asked her how she felt she said, "I would do it again, no doubt."  It was a perfect response.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon the on-call doctor was there (my Dr. was out of town) and we saw right away Adam was now transverse, with his little leg hanging down into my pelvis.  I was almost 6 centimeters and the bag of water was bulging.  If my water broke it could be disastrous.  C-section it would have to  be.  I sobbed.  As much as I tried to prepare myself and in my heart of hearts I knew this would be the outcome, I was still overcome.  After everything, this was how it was all going down.  They left us alone for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EI17_DDCyIg/TwDeG1K-UVI/AAAAAAAAD5M/JQLfKeLzlb8/s1600/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 268px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692794137929994578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EI17_DDCyIg/TwDeG1K-UVI/AAAAAAAAD5M/JQLfKeLzlb8/s400/078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The doctor did another ultrasound, still transverse and looking like if he was moving at all it was breech.  Waiting more to see if he would turn during labor would be dangerous.  Within minutes they had me ready and walking in to the operating room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aaron waited outside while they did the spinal.  I was so nervous for it, but it really did not hurt.  Soon, Aaron was by my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vwl9V4WRL6U/TwDeGhzoBFI/AAAAAAAAD5E/kYmx3alUtrw/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 207px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692794132731790418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vwl9V4WRL6U/TwDeGhzoBFI/AAAAAAAAD5E/kYmx3alUtrw/s400/083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WIjSbYkfv80/TwDdVCoKylI/AAAAAAAAD44/JXernu9GHwg/s1600/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 207px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692793282548648530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WIjSbYkfv80/TwDdVCoKylI/AAAAAAAAD44/JXernu9GHwg/s400/084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At 1:35 AM....I was a Mommy to a baby boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rCbIuymgu6Q/TwDdU5T0RcI/AAAAAAAAD4s/VNpQB0hwddI/s1600/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 260px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692793280047367618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rCbIuymgu6Q/TwDdU5T0RcI/AAAAAAAAD4s/VNpQB0hwddI/s400/089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One minute later 1:36 AM...my third baby girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8Wg0zayWJE/TwDdTwm11EI/AAAAAAAAD4g/jpbWCZd4g4c/s1600/093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692793260531373122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8Wg0zayWJE/TwDdTwm11EI/AAAAAAAAD4g/jpbWCZd4g4c/s400/093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Moly&lt;/span&gt;.  There they were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8rmuB2TM2o/TwDdTxUemXI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/LgBvhA6RB0o/s1600/116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 294px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692793260722788722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8rmuB2TM2o/TwDdTxUemXI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/LgBvhA6RB0o/s400/116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy went with them to the recovery room while they waited for me to get put back together.  They were checked again and weighed.   Adam Everett 6lbs 1oz. ~ Courtney Ann 7lbs 4oz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1sHowKfJjvc/TwDdTobtX8I/AAAAAAAAD4I/7ELV77JZNZQ/s1600/143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 270px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692793258337198018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1sHowKfJjvc/TwDdTobtX8I/AAAAAAAAD4I/7ELV77JZNZQ/s400/143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of the surgery went fine.  The right side was really painful, so they gave me some medicine through the IV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, I got to meet my babies.  I will never forget what Aaron looked like holding them, the look on his face.  "Who's who?"  He asked.  I guessed wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uLIB4agPqwY/TwDcqiHtaJI/AAAAAAAAD38/OPBOQjYv-eg/s1600/228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692792552268064914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uLIB4agPqwY/TwDcqiHtaJI/AAAAAAAAD38/OPBOQjYv-eg/s400/228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got to spend a little time in there with Theresa.  She helped me latch on both babies.  They nursed great, just like their big sissies.  As she filled out paperwork, her eyes filled with tears.  She felt so honored to play a part in building our eternal family.  Renewed hope in prayer because hers was answered that night.  She felt hope as she filled out the section where it asked who was at the Mother's bedside.  She rarely gets to write in 'Husband.'  It's always 'baby's father' 'grandmother'  'friend.'  Everyone thanked me several times for having such big, appropriate for their gestational age babies, apparently it saved them a lot of time and paperwork.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of the night was kind of a blur.  The pain on the right side was still strong.  Aaron snoozed while the nurse came in and out.  They took Courtney to the nursery for a check because she would grunt each time she breathed out, a strong indicator of respiratory distress, but she was fine.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The nurses were wonderful especially, Angela, she took such great care of us.  Made me mint tea to clear the congestion from the anesthesia, helped me to the bathroom, warm sponge baths, held my hand and walked me around the unit.  Claudette was the night nurse and she was wonderful, as well.  After they lost more than 10% of their birth weight, we had to supplement with 5ml of formula after each feeding, for just one day.  Then my milk was in and they did fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Angela giving Courtney her first bath.  She was thrilled, obviously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--z8_-4NHftU/TwDcqc3BJRI/AAAAAAAAD3w/mwdUirxhCEQ/s1600/241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692792550855877906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--z8_-4NHftU/TwDcqc3BJRI/AAAAAAAAD3w/mwdUirxhCEQ/s400/241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After church on Sunday Stephanie brought the girls to meet their new brother and sister.  Love at first sight X 2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cqaLehVaXrg/TwDcpvC4SRI/AAAAAAAAD3k/Q9ZPADRkS9k/s1600/285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692792538557597970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cqaLehVaXrg/TwDcpvC4SRI/AAAAAAAAD3k/Q9ZPADRkS9k/s400/285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got up and walked often trying to get my strength back but the pain was crazy.  And I mean crazy.  Everyone said it's yucky, but it was beyond that.  Way beyond.  I knew it was not right.  The nurses kept asking if I wanted to just take one pain pill instead of two but one did nothing.  One doctor who came in for rounds was concerned about how I was feeling and that the right side of my uterus had yet to contract down.  But, the doctor who did my surgery was not concerned. She thought given that the babies were so big, and I had so much fluid, it would take me longer to heal.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday evening we left for home.  I post this picture because it makes me laugh.  Why would that lady who took the picture not tell me my stomach was hanging out?!?!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SERIOUSLY?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mNmvqC6AkWE/TwDcpWxl6jI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/UYDvUDmVmsw/s1600/312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692792532042639922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mNmvqC6AkWE/TwDcpWxl6jI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/UYDvUDmVmsw/s400/312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That afternoon my cousin Emily had flown in.  She only was able to come for a couple days, but oh how I needed and appreciated her.  She just took over the girls and I was able to take care of the babies.  I will forever be grateful to her.  Aaron worked while she was here so he could be with me the next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-63sxW6ryafo/TwDcpK4xelI/AAAAAAAAD3M/AnB_PVQB4ng/s1600/332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 266px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692792528851532370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-63sxW6ryafo/TwDcpK4xelI/AAAAAAAAD3M/AnB_PVQB4ng/s400/332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; The next few days were special and awful.  Again, the pain was so intense.  I could barely hobble around.  Aaron got a huge ladder so I could spend 15 minutes very carefully getting in and out of our really high bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday my incision looked worse, I thought it should be healing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday, I laid in bed all afternoon with the chills.  Stephanie ran to the store for me to get some antibiotic cream because the right side of the incision had opened up and looked awful.  Finally, we called the hospital and they told me to come in right away.  I could not stand the thought of that.  So, we called Brother &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rohm&lt;/span&gt; in our ward, he is a doctor.  He came right over, heaven bless him!!!  The minute he look at my tummy, he asked how long it had looked like that.  Not good.  He said the infection looked advanced and he would call in two different antibiotics.  Long story short, the medicine did it's job.  Healing was long and slow.  But we're all healthy and (mostly) happy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay tuned for the next chapter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-2658693252303419440?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2658693252303419440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=2658693252303419440&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/2658693252303419440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/2658693252303419440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/2-new-babies.html' title='Twice The Love'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OPuKaZ700vg/TwDeHdnYqOI/AAAAAAAAD5k/wLhQT2REMHY/s72-c/068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-3055541395179977235</id><published>2011-03-31T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T17:44:49.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Than Doubly Blessed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week we had out 18 week ultrasound. The babies are PERFECT. The tech took her time and did all the measurements twice and then Dr. Gonzalez (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;perinatologist&lt;/span&gt;) came in and double checked everything and spent a great deal of time on their hearts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Baby Boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kxe2X9nIzu0/TZTh5Cn3NPI/AAAAAAAAD2w/BS0pp0WRleE/s1600/190327_1789992704483_1079556643_2054759_5506379_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590341407546488050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kxe2X9nIzu0/TZTh5Cn3NPI/AAAAAAAAD2w/BS0pp0WRleE/s400/190327_1789992704483_1079556643_2054759_5506379_n%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our Baby Girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--rR2P1PLAFY/TZTh5vnSVkI/AAAAAAAAD3A/4wkrPv-WQYQ/s1600/198901_1789992824486_1079556643_2054760_1023326_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590341419623667266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--rR2P1PLAFY/TZTh5vnSVkI/AAAAAAAAD3A/4wkrPv-WQYQ/s400/198901_1789992824486_1079556643_2054760_1023326_n%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet Baby Girl in 3D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby boy was not very cooperative and she could not get him in 3D.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qHKDzN1VnVU/TZTh5f63qpI/AAAAAAAAD24/YAfZP55Aob8/s1600/195889_1789992944489_1079556643_2054761_8131042_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590341415410838162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qHKDzN1VnVU/TZTh5f63qpI/AAAAAAAAD24/YAfZP55Aob8/s400/195889_1789992944489_1079556643_2054761_8131042_n%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I think she absolutely has Madeleine's little button nose!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are laying in the transverse position, across my belly, feet to feet. Baby brother pulled his feet over his head and his sister spent her time kicking and kicking him in a not so friendly spot. Stinker. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They both came in weighing 8oz (lower side of normal, but just fine.) One placenta is nice and high while the other is low but mostly likely will move up as the uterus stretches. To say we are doubly blessed is an understatement. I still am in awe that Heavenly Father picked us to be the parents of these perfect angels. I will be driving or doing whatever...suddenly I start thinking of them and the tears just flow. I love them so much already. Aaron is BEYOND excited, I've never seen him this way. And the two big sisters can't wait to meet their &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'TWO BABIES!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been feeling fine...I guess. Most of the nausea is gone and I have felt some energy coming back but about three weeks ago I started having a sore throat and my voice went hoarse. I could not imagine what it was. It was getting worse and worse. I finally saw Dr. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Teicher&lt;/span&gt; and after some hemming and hawing he realized, "It's reflux!" He told me to take any over the counter acid reducer. Of course I turned to the trusty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.nycornell.org/ent/Laryngopharyngeal.reflux.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; describes my symptoms to the T! I started &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Prilosec&lt;/span&gt;, saw some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;improvement&lt;/span&gt; but not enough, then I added &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zantac&lt;/span&gt; (they work differently so you can pair them up), again more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;improvement&lt;/span&gt; but not enough. I finally called the Dr. again on Monday and got no call back. Called again Tuesday and there was no record of my message. I almost broke down with the nurse. I'd had enough. It would wake me at night, my kids could never understand me, and so on. He called in a prescription for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tagament&lt;/span&gt;. Let's hope this is it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuesday night I started getting sick and I mean &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sick. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Body aches, chills, throbbing head, stomach. Wednesday morning I just lost it and was a blubbering mess, poor Aaron had to leave me that way. I just felt like I could not handle it any more. I've felt terrible since Christmas...nausea, throwing up, exhaustion, sinus infections, flu, reflux. It was the last straw. After making such a scene, I felt a little better, and we toughed out most of the day. I finally gave in and took some ibuprofen and I felt a million times better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully, this is it because I need to enjoy this 'honeymoon' phase!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-3055541395179977235?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3055541395179977235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=3055541395179977235&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/3055541395179977235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/3055541395179977235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/more-than-doubly-blessed.html' title='More Than Doubly Blessed...'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kxe2X9nIzu0/TZTh5Cn3NPI/AAAAAAAAD2w/BS0pp0WRleE/s72-c/190327_1789992704483_1079556643_2054759_5506379_n%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-5013900472211592633</id><published>2011-03-20T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T20:56:15.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Haven't Died...Just yet</title><content type='html'>I am sure most people have long since abandoned me and my poor blog. I feel sad that I have neglected it for so long. But I have a good excuse! Or do I? Is there a good excuse for not documenting the lives of my precious babes? Let's see what I have to share...this is gonna be long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas was wonderful! We enjoyed every minute of it. I loved being able enjoy both aspects of the holiday with the girls: the blessed birth of our Savior and the magic of Santa Claus. One of my favorite things was when we were setting up the Nativity I asked Noelle if she remembered what it was about and she answered, "Um? Something about someone named Nick?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first Christmas away from family was a special time. We had friends over for Christmas Eve and then Christmas day home together as a family. Our Christmas morning will always remain one of the most special memories in my heart. We (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) missed our extended family dearly, but loved the being able to do whatever we wanted whenever we wanted to. Food, naps, playing with toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas day was when I really noticed that my tummy felt icky and just plain weird. I didn't even cook the big Christmas dinner I'd planned. The week before I felt really run down and just thought it was all the holiday hull-a-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;-loo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days later we loaded the car down and headed West to California. Auntie kept her tree up (usually that baby is out the door on the 26&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;!!!) and we celebrated Christmas #2. By now, I was downright nauseous all the time and I knew exactly what it was. No one who has ever experienced those feelings ever forgets it! But, I could not believe it and decided to just wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 29&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, my niece, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Evynn&lt;/span&gt; and I went to do some shopping together. I did a quick stop at the Dollar Store and asked her to just wait in the car. That night when we got home I snuck off to the bathroom with my purse and took a pregnancy test. That sucker came out positive in no less than a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nano&lt;/span&gt;-second! This was slightly strange because I thought I was barely 4 weeks along and when I took tests with the girls well into the 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;/6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; week the positive line barely showed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in a predicament (I thought) because although I felt it was time to have a baby, it was strange to not necessarily &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; a baby. I love babies. I love being a Mommy. And I knew I wanted more children. And Aaron in no way wanted a baby. The move, his new job, being far away from family, recovering financially from what we'd been through. It was a long ways off for him. Oh, well! The Lord had other plans for us! I could not decide when to tell him. I did not want to keep it from him, but he was enjoying his vacation, I just felt so awful already and could not figure out when to tell him. Bizarre, I know, he's my husband for crying out loud! But, it's how I felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 30&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; was Noelle's 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. She woke up to balloons, streamers, gifts, and all sorts of festivities! We went to a nature reserve with friends, out to lunch, and had a blast. 5 seems so big, I cannot believe how the time has gone. She is so dang smart, funny, outgoing, athletic, and loving. She is the joy of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, on New Year's day, I told Auntie I was pregnant and started crying my eyes out. One more thing to be experienced away from everyone I love so dearly. She told me in not so many words to buck up and tell my darn husband. So, I did. And cried my eyes out again. And felt so relieved because he was actually happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now I was feeling sick, sick, sick and just terrified because I was barely 5 weeks! What was in store? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Evynn&lt;/span&gt; had stayed the week with us and had come down with a terrible flu and I was feeling that coming on, too. Not fair at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip home was mis.er.able. I felt like death, coughing, gagging, throwing up, head aches, body aches, fever, you name it. Somehow we survived it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After talking to several people here and some research I decided what OB I wanted (major shortage around here) and called for an appointment but they could not get me in until Valentine's day. I'd be 11.5 weeks, but decided it was worth it to see someone great. I could not believe that I was not going to have my Cooper. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time I experienced every pregnancy symptom known to man! With the girls I was just ridiculously nauseous and could not stand any type of food. But this time smells were killing me, constant gagging, potty all the time, I felt so sick but always felt like I needed something to eat. Usually everything sounded horrible, but sometimes I would crave a certain something and that had to be it....taco bell, Cup of Noodles, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt; mashed potatoes. I wanted to die! And almost killed myself driving to the store late one night during some horrible weather. I basically ice skated in the car for that darn Cup of Noodles. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the 14&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; arrived and we were excited! Waiting in the lobby the smell of McDonald's french fries was killing me. Aaron swears he smelled nothing but I knew somewhere in that building someone was eating those things. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ick&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse was exceptionally nice (a big change from Cooper's office) and Aaron told her all would be well as long as she made sure that we did not have twins like the poster that hanging on the wall. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the doctor came in and my heart sank again missing Cooper. There was no booming voice coming down the hall telling people, "To hell with it all!" No hugs or kisses, no Mormon jokes, no stories about movies he saw. But, again Dr. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Teicher&lt;/span&gt; was so dang nice, easy going and took plenty of time to talk to us about everything. He is for sure no Cooper, but I'll take what I can get. Finally, it was time to hear the heart beat, it took a minute our two and there it was, loud and strong! Always such a relief. His joke was, "Well, what I am not telling you is about the second heartbeat I hear in there. Ha! Ha!" Another bummer was no ultrasound on your first visit like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facey&lt;/span&gt;. But when he felt my tummy and measured my uterus, it was measuring a month ahead of where I thought I was. Now, given I wasn't planning this, I just had to guess when my last cycle was because I honestly could not remember. All joking aside he said he just thought my dates were off and there were not twins, a whole month ahead was too much for twins at this stage anyway. He ran a couple doors down to the Ultrasound tech and asked if she could squeeze me in, to make sure of dates. She said no problem and told the next people she'd be 5 minutes late. She was a little more than 5 minutes late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second she put the transducer on my stomach there was no mistake that there were two babies. My heart began to beat out of my chest and I thought she just had the machine on the wrong setting, split screen or something. You could tell the poor lady suddenly became nervous. Then she began mumbling that she needed to get the doctor to tell us this. She went back to change the setting and thought, "See, I was right!" Finally, you could see both of them again and Aaron burst out, "That is two babies!" And she nodded her head and asked him to step out and get the doctor. I began laughing. And could not stop. The rest is kind of a blur. Dr. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Teicher&lt;/span&gt; came in and said all looked great. Aaron had his head in his hands mumbling who-knows-what and I just kept on laughing. She had to ask me several times to relax because she could not get the measurements. It was a priceless experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, my guess was off because I was actually 13 weeks. Yea! I saw the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;perinatologist&lt;/span&gt; two days later for repeat ultrasound &amp;amp; measurements, met with the genetic counselor, and a quick visit with the doctor (Love him too! Cute, little, chubby man with a super thick Hispanic accent and you just want to put him in our pocket and take him home.) Again, really thorough and so accommodating. Sent me home with homework, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Youre-Expecting-Twins-Triplets-Quads/dp/0061803073/ref=sr_1_cc_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1300664009&amp;amp;sr=1-1-catcorr"&gt;reading&lt;/a&gt;, and a vitamin list (it's insane!) And the weight they want you to put on early in pregnancy is out of this world, too. Don't they know I've basically been on a diet since I was 12 and learned about fat grams?! It's really unfortunate because although I HAVE to eat every three hours or get sick, nothing really tastes all that great. I have a license to pig out and can't use it. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so blessed to have this experience, there is no doubt these babies were meant to come to our family. It's overwhelming at times, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;immeasurable&lt;/span&gt; joy at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's enough for now. What a novel! Pictures to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday I see Dr. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Techier&lt;/span&gt;. Wednesday I see the Peri for a more in depth appointment and Ultrasound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys? Girls? Both? What's your guess?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-5013900472211592633?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5013900472211592633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=5013900472211592633&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5013900472211592633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5013900472211592633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-havent-diedjust-yet.html' title='I Haven&apos;t Died...Just yet'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-5326031575604672220</id><published>2010-11-28T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T21:08:03.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo &amp; River of Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was a wonderful day as a family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a big breakfast of my awesome homemade waffles we cleaned up and the house and headed to the zoo in the afternoon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was great to have no schedule and no where to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had yet to realized the extent of Madeleine's extreme fear of animals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(We just thought it was the big cow that stands outside the Chick-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fil&lt;/span&gt;-A, but we were wrong!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See the picture of that giraffe? He was so close! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The zoo keepers were cleaning up leaves and he was right there snacking on the leftovers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;M lost her mind over that giraffe, and the zebras, and the Rhinos, and the Lions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apparently, they need to be behind glass for her to enjoy them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TPMscXsWX0I/AAAAAAAAD2A/j6UtDc6KO1s/s1600/11.28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544824432131202882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TPMscXsWX0I/AAAAAAAAD2A/j6UtDc6KO1s/s400/11.28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had some bird trauma. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were lucky enough to be there during feeding time and saw some vultures (I believe) eating rats (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;eeeek&lt;/span&gt;!), it was pretty amazing. They have these ravens that climb on their back to try and get at their food. Noelle was standing there holding onto the fence when one of the ravens came and landed right where her sweet little fingers were.  Scared the daylights out of both of us! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lastly, as we were on our way out Noelle and Daddy stopped at the potty.  While we were waiting, one of the many peacocks that wonder around the zoo grounds started to approach us.  I could not believe how close it was getting, then it was only inches away, then it cocked it's head to the side and nipped Madeleine's finger!  I guess it was after the leftover crackers still stuck there.  I had to make a fool out of myself...flailing...yelling...jumping to get the thing to scatter off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we headed over to the Botanical Gardens for the annual "River of Lights."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TPMsiI6MilI/AAAAAAAAD2I/SaUKZO6oyCo/s1600/11.281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544824531241962066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TPMsiI6MilI/AAAAAAAAD2I/SaUKZO6oyCo/s400/11.281.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amazing!!!  Any and every animal you could imagine was lit up.  And they moved!  Butterflies flew, elephants spit water, mountain lions ran across the top of fences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only draw back?  We forgot gloves.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-5326031575604672220?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5326031575604672220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=5326031575604672220&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5326031575604672220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5326031575604672220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/zoo-river-of-lights.html' title='Zoo &amp; River of Lights'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TPMscXsWX0I/AAAAAAAAD2A/j6UtDc6KO1s/s72-c/11.28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-9032295055996511101</id><published>2010-11-28T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:08:36.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Two years ago our sweet Madeleine Grace joined our family the day before Thanksgiving.  The moment she was born our eyes met and our souls spoke to each other.  When Noelle saw her, it was a blissful reunion.  She knew exactly who she was and was so happy to have her back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Madeleine has brought love and happiness beyond measure to her family.  And maybe a moment or two of exasperation.  ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's some things going on in Madeleine's world:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Talking and talking and talking.  Although, a translated is usually required.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Loves to eat.  And I mean EAT.  She goes at each meal as if it's her last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know no other child who is such a dog lover.  One is in our future.  Yikes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Loves to call people.  She has a short very list: Auntie, Grandma and recently added:  Auntie M.  Once in a while Daddy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;skypeing&lt;/span&gt; fool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Madeleine is a favorite in nursery at church.  I am told it's because she's the only one who does not cry for Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Atta&lt;/span&gt; girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As with most siblings they have a love/hate relationship.  I wish it were heavier on the love side of things.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Madeleine has no idea she is a baby.  For real.  She points to children older than her and says, "Oh!  A baby!"  She thinks there is nothing off limits to her.  As in finding a stool climbing on the counter and waving large knives around.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mess Maker should be her nickname.  Blueberries, make-up, sprinkles, milk, lotion, cheese, clothes, toothpaste, shampoo, you name it...she's messed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Loves the potty.  YEA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Great napper, if it were not for her 2-3 hour naps, I fear I would not survive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our little snuggle bug, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kissy&lt;/span&gt; girl, high fiver, and hugger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Loves naming body parts, her own and others.  Fingers, toes, teeth, eyes, oh my! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love you so much Madeleine.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank you for choosing me to be your Mommy.  Watching you learn and grow each day is my greatest joy.  I am so excited to see what the future brings us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Her birthday was a fun day spent at home recovering from Thanksgiving.  We had yummy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;german&lt;/span&gt; pancakes in the morning, played during the day, and after nap time lots of friends came over for cupcakes.  She loved every minute of it.  Even the cake wreck Mommy made.  It tasted way better than it looked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5abe5c0803916126" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5abe5c0803916126%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330027293%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D366ED9518132351B067F2926F4CBB1745C762C2F.46FA27017B479DF971AD29D08FAB4414B8C8FD32%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5abe5c0803916126%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzJhPYBm0X5Rrm24NqiqDQDUTV8c&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5abe5c0803916126%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330027293%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D366ED9518132351B067F2926F4CBB1745C762C2F.46FA27017B479DF971AD29D08FAB4414B8C8FD32%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5abe5c0803916126%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzJhPYBm0X5Rrm24NqiqDQDUTV8c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-9032295055996511101?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9032295055996511101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=9032295055996511101&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/9032295055996511101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/9032295055996511101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/2-years.html' title='2 Years'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-2643105030532098096</id><published>2010-11-28T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T19:32:16.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had to cancel our trip to Idaho to celebrate Thanksgiving because the weather was terrible.  And I must admit I was kind of excited!  As much fun as it is to go, I knew the drive would be difficult and was looking forward to spending a holiday at home relaxing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As soon as our friends the Ehats found out we were staying home, we got to planning!  We planned an amazing meal and had such a great time at their house.  They are great hosts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids had so much fun together playing and making some turkeys out of apples &amp;amp; marshmallows and the grown-ups had some fun of their own playing card games. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talk about FAT and HAPPY! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TPMdI68U2pI/AAAAAAAAD14/inIaeyMQx3c/s1600/11.27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544807605321652882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TPMdI68U2pI/AAAAAAAAD14/inIaeyMQx3c/s400/11.27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our little family is blessed beyond measure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-2643105030532098096?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2643105030532098096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=2643105030532098096&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/2643105030532098096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/2643105030532098096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving-love.html' title='Thanksgiving Love'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TPMdI68U2pI/AAAAAAAAD14/inIaeyMQx3c/s72-c/11.27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-5879879126068761949</id><published>2010-11-23T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T12:51:31.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love My Babies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love their soft skin, silky hair, sweet fingers &amp;amp; toes, and chewable legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love watching their minds work.&lt;br /&gt;And their natural abilities/instincts develop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TOwknS1R2hI/AAAAAAAAD1A/M0SX-_zkWH0/s1600/11.232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542845498875042322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TOwknS1R2hI/AAAAAAAAD1A/M0SX-_zkWH0/s400/11.232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love watching them concentrate, learn and be creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TOwklZlEH2I/AAAAAAAAD04/yWocgfl-75M/s1600/11.231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542845466326343522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TOwklZlEH2I/AAAAAAAAD04/yWocgfl-75M/s400/11.231.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TOwkn-Tnw-I/AAAAAAAAD1I/lONHIaOrfsA/s1600/11.233.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love watching them interact and build a bond only sisters can share. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TOwkkojNYSI/AAAAAAAAD0w/CFJ-zxYiInE/s1600/11.23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542845453165224226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TOwkkojNYSI/AAAAAAAAD0w/CFJ-zxYiInE/s400/11.23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love being the one who gets to explore the world with them and the way their eyes light up when they learn.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love seeing them forge meaningful friendships.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TOwkn-Tnw-I/AAAAAAAAD1I/lONHIaOrfsA/s1600/11.233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542845510545032162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TOwkn-Tnw-I/AAAAAAAAD1I/lONHIaOrfsA/s400/11.233.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love being the one who comes to school activities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She felt so special, happy and proud that her Mommy and sister were there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TOwkovt-NzI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/7TS_-LvA3fk/s1600/11.234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542845523808892722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TOwkovt-NzI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/7TS_-LvA3fk/s400/11.234.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-5879879126068761949?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5879879126068761949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=5879879126068761949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5879879126068761949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5879879126068761949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-love-my-babies.html' title='I Love My Babies...'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TOwknS1R2hI/AAAAAAAAD1A/M0SX-_zkWH0/s72-c/11.232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-8506589193576882792</id><published>2010-11-18T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T12:33:26.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;...it's a Madeleine sandwich!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Although you can't tell by this picture.  She LOVED it.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TOVhCGSoFdI/AAAAAAAAD0o/nPhrQcSooXU/s1600/DSC_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540941605225633234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TOVhCGSoFdI/AAAAAAAAD0o/nPhrQcSooXU/s400/DSC_0337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-8506589193576882792?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8506589193576882792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=8506589193576882792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/8506589193576882792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/8506589193576882792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/look.html' title='Look!'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TOVhCGSoFdI/AAAAAAAAD0o/nPhrQcSooXU/s72-c/DSC_0337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-5340821376275970818</id><published>2010-11-12T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T20:53:36.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ginger Snaps &amp; Cider</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;I thought I was sort of excited to have a real 'winter.'  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But...maybe it's not as great as I thought.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When I get Noelle from the Bus or run to the store, I often just throw on a pair of flip flops and don't think about a coat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But then....dang!  It's c-c-c-cold!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This afternoon we warmed up after school by making ginger snaps and warm cider.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What could be better?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TN4WY_HNToI/AAAAAAAAD0I/5A9yBwmUXhQ/s1600/DSC_0343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 321px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538889210226626178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TN4WY_HNToI/AAAAAAAAD0I/5A9yBwmUXhQ/s400/DSC_0343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just love my girl.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is so dang fun and has a zest for life that would make anyone jealous.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't you love her noodle necklace?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noelle thinks school is the best, best, best thing ever.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, how I hope this continues!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am excited when she gets off the bus to see what fun projects she brings home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goodness, I need a life!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-5340821376275970818?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5340821376275970818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=5340821376275970818&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5340821376275970818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5340821376275970818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/ginger-snaps-cider.html' title='Ginger Snaps &amp; Cider'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TN4WY_HNToI/AAAAAAAAD0I/5A9yBwmUXhQ/s72-c/DSC_0343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-6747098760376829028</id><published>2010-11-11T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T21:48:33.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally...after months of anticipation...it was time for REFUGIO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Ballet on Wednesday we hit the road and headed HOME. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lucky for us California was in the middle of a heat wave and that meant: fan-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tas&lt;/span&gt;-tic weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After check in, we worked super fast, got camp set up and headed for the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzH9YYtnKI/AAAAAAAADzw/1dOO1BpjLCc/s1600/DSC_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538521499090918562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzH9YYtnKI/AAAAAAAADzw/1dOO1BpjLCc/s320/DSC_0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noelle was in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;It did great things for my soul to watch her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzH8pEpUoI/AAAAAAAADzg/-wijJ2gOGgM/s1600/DSC_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538521486390284930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzH8pEpUoI/AAAAAAAADzg/-wijJ2gOGgM/s320/DSC_0021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed there as long as we could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHvwhWfpI/AAAAAAAADzY/yJzgF9wcdFU/s1600/DSC_0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538521265051434642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHvwhWfpI/AAAAAAAADzY/yJzgF9wcdFU/s320/DSC_0083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The next morning was gorgeous again and we headed back to the beach. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Madeleine is not the beach bum her sister is...she's more about the food.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHv69oKxI/AAAAAAAADzQ/LdAqssJlXtM/s1600/DSC_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538521267854387986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHv69oKxI/AAAAAAAADzQ/LdAqssJlXtM/s320/DSC_0107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHvO6vMiI/AAAAAAAADzI/qWEU-OYSd9Y/s1600/DSC_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538521256031105570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHvO6vMiI/AAAAAAAADzI/qWEU-OYSd9Y/s320/DSC_0117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHu5pJBDI/AAAAAAAADzA/Y_R9GbnjWGs/s1600/DSC_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538521250320155698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHu5pJBDI/AAAAAAAADzA/Y_R9GbnjWGs/s320/DSC_0121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday after showers and we climbed in the car and headed North.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We stopped along the way and hiked to a hidden waterfall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHumkNSPI/AAAAAAAADy4/-oMivoUFBFU/s1600/DSC_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538521245199190258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHumkNSPI/AAAAAAAADy4/-oMivoUFBFU/s320/DSC_0131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHdRiu21I/AAAAAAAADyw/tpLhfdPsiVo/s1600/DSC_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538520947498081106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHdRiu21I/AAAAAAAADyw/tpLhfdPsiVo/s320/DSC_0159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we arrived at our real destination. YUM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHdK040cI/AAAAAAAADyo/H-bb4A8SebI/s1600/DSC_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 317px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538520945695183298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHdK040cI/AAAAAAAADyo/H-bb4A8SebI/s320/DSC_0174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just as we got back from Dinner Auntie &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Unc&lt;/span&gt; were there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Everyone loved having them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Unc's&lt;/span&gt; little snuggle bug...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHc2LFigI/AAAAAAAADyg/rpjiEA_KKD8/s1600/DSC_0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538520940151147010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHc2LFigI/AAAAAAAADyg/rpjiEA_KKD8/s320/DSC_0181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We had all kinds of visitors...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Noelle was so excited to see her cousin, Marissa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She kept hugging her while saying, "I really did missed her a lot." &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHcgL_YKI/AAAAAAAADyY/WkoMuen9tlA/s1600/DSC_0188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 301px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538520934249357474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHcgL_YKI/AAAAAAAADyY/WkoMuen9tlA/s320/DSC_0188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Auntie M and the girls had a blast...there was a lot of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tickling&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzQaShM3zI/AAAAAAAAD0A/rS7mnUqmklY/s1600/DSC_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538530791825137458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzQaShM3zI/AAAAAAAAD0A/rS7mnUqmklY/s320/DSC_0250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The biggest hit of the campground was the Lena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anytime you looked at this dog, she was getting snuggled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Madeleine chose to sit on her, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHcrdtc7I/AAAAAAAADyQ/tO-kB-zp0-8/s1600/DSC_0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 229px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538520937276470194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzHcrdtc7I/AAAAAAAADyQ/tO-kB-zp0-8/s320/DSC_0192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Noelle loved sneaking up and chasing these little stinkers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzG91MUt_I/AAAAAAAADyI/YR9WAFfGLs4/s1600/DSC_0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538520407311955954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzG91MUt_I/AAAAAAAADyI/YR9WAFfGLs4/s320/DSC_0208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some proof that I was there. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzM5cqvDhI/AAAAAAAADz4/_vBt1hGIZJ4/s1600/DSC_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538526929078914578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzM5cqvDhI/AAAAAAAADz4/_vBt1hGIZJ4/s320/DSC_0225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzG88QappI/AAAAAAAADxw/ZQlyfkjabs0/s1600/DSC_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538520392028300946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzG88QappI/AAAAAAAADxw/ZQlyfkjabs0/s320/DSC_0241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lots of friends came to visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We felt so loved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzG8l5SRCI/AAAAAAAADxo/az0-UBBwsxg/s1600/DSC_0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538520386025702434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzG8l5SRCI/AAAAAAAADxo/az0-UBBwsxg/s320/DSC_0244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzGiH-bVQI/AAAAAAAADxQ/ZyFArlaDCRM/s1600/DSC_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538519931317605634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzGiH-bVQI/AAAAAAAADxQ/ZyFArlaDCRM/s320/DSC_0254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Danny brought a rocket and over two days we had fun sending that thing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It went so high!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzGh3BFAAI/AAAAAAAADxI/h5IcZodiQe4/s1600/DSC_0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538519926765322242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzGh3BFAAI/AAAAAAAADxI/h5IcZodiQe4/s320/DSC_0264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A time or two someone did not get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; way and a few tears were shed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What else is new!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzGh1N24AI/AAAAAAAADxA/6GActEE_8GI/s1600/DSC_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538519926282051586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzGh1N24AI/AAAAAAAADxA/6GActEE_8GI/s320/DSC_0298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we knew it, Monday arrived and we had to pack it all up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yuck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids had a blast playing while the big people worked all morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzGOCxvNNI/AAAAAAAADww/YGiH_7noeXI/s1600/DSC_0321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538519586324821202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzGOCxvNNI/AAAAAAAADww/YGiH_7noeXI/s320/DSC_0321.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one of our morning beach walks this toy washed up on the beach and from that time on Noelle and Buzz were best buds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzGNmHAPrI/AAAAAAAADwg/-MyfalDUrSA/s1600/DSC_0323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538519578629390002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzGNmHAPrI/AAAAAAAADwg/-MyfalDUrSA/s320/DSC_0323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This post does not even show a fraction of all the fun that we had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, I knew I had to get something posted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blogger is so irritating and it takes so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lorenzens&lt;/span&gt; were fabulous camping partners. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Card games, camp fires, amazing meals, long talks, it was the best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A big thanks to Auntie M, The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Meldrums&lt;/span&gt;, The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Keils&lt;/span&gt;, The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wildes&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Ruthie for making the trek to come visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Next year we're going to get a group site if it kills me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we'll all be able to camp together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-6747098760376829028?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6747098760376829028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=6747098760376829028&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6747098760376829028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6747098760376829028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/best-week.html' title='Best Week...'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TNzH9YYtnKI/AAAAAAAADzw/1dOO1BpjLCc/s72-c/DSC_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-1302956567476288101</id><published>2010-10-28T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T12:12:26.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Last night we went down to the Bosque with the Bredhauers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The fall colors were just so beautiful!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Brittan and Noelle had the best time running, running, and running. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh, and picking leaves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And some more running.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The babies were mostly happy to be snuggled in their strollers eating candy corn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Everyone slept great last night! ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533175018610372594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TMnJXQhWL_I/AAAAAAAADvo/6-eZtAtJrns/s400/10.27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-1302956567476288101?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1302956567476288101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=1302956567476288101&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/1302956567476288101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/1302956567476288101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-walk.html' title='Fall Walk'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TMnJXQhWL_I/AAAAAAAADvo/6-eZtAtJrns/s72-c/10.27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-810224924503738677</id><published>2010-10-26T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T21:41:58.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Halloween Begin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baking &amp;amp; Decorating Cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously yummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TMemcRNiF0I/AAAAAAAADvY/25Hm9nM3uBQ/s1600/10.26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532573671834654530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TMemcRNiF0I/AAAAAAAADvY/25Hm9nM3uBQ/s400/10.26.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Costume bowling party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TMemcXW5MgI/AAAAAAAADvg/HrnZK33i530/s1600/10.261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532573673484530178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TMemcXW5MgI/AAAAAAAADvg/HrnZK33i530/s400/10.261.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noelle's school party was today, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was sad that I could not be here to see her off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....to make sure her costume was all set, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her hair was done, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her popcorn balls were ready....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I was here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://valwestoverphotography.com/"&gt;http://valwestoverphotography.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A totally awesome photography workshop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Possibly even better than everything I learned &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about my camera and what I can do with it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need glasses!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YEP!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need to get my eyes checked.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ASAP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've never been able to figure out what people are talking &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about when they refer to metering when looking through your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;view&lt;/span&gt; finder &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because I never realized there were real numbers in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Embarrassing and pathetic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-810224924503738677?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/810224924503738677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=810224924503738677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/810224924503738677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/810224924503738677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/let-halloween-begin.html' title='Let Halloween Begin...'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TMemcRNiF0I/AAAAAAAADvY/25Hm9nM3uBQ/s72-c/10.26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-1402789967885367672</id><published>2010-10-23T08:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T08:37:47.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So happy to have the bath to herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even if it means taking getting poop all over yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And your bedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TMMAwpvjg6I/AAAAAAAADvQ/bFgYpioTIME/s1600/DSC_0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531265603180135330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TMMAwpvjg6I/AAAAAAAADvQ/bFgYpioTIME/s400/DSC_0245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TMMAd3chqvI/AAAAAAAADvA/kvypSHg2Xyo/s1600/DSC_0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531265280440904434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TMMAd3chqvI/AAAAAAAADvA/kvypSHg2Xyo/s400/DSC_0248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/1402789967885367672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/1402789967885367672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/solo.html' title='Solo'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TMMAwpvjg6I/AAAAAAAADvQ/bFgYpioTIME/s72-c/DSC_0245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-7396375569206209103</id><published>2010-10-21T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T20:53:31.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Itsy Bitsy Spider..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Someone came home from school today with a new version of an old favorite...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-53870ff93fbcdba0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-5841753707670924816</id><published>2010-10-19T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T16:14:45.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Talk</title><content type='html'>Noelle: "Why is there a little potty in the bathroom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy: "For Madeleine to use."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noelle: "For big kids, too!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy: "Naw! You're too big."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noelle: "Oh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy: "Did you already use it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noelle: "Er. Uh. Yeeee-ah???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love her to pieces!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-5841753707670924816?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5841753707670924816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=5841753707670924816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5841753707670924816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5841753707670924816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/potty-talk.html' title='Potty Talk'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-8398716019832150959</id><published>2010-10-18T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T01:07:51.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballerina</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Miss Carrie let the Mamas come to class and see what our little ballerinas have been learning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She is such an amazing teacher.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I cannot believe what she has this group of 4 year olds doing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I couldn't get enough!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; 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The leaves are falling like Ms. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt; said!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(They're learning about fall and leaves at school.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Fall weather here is fabulous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cool evenings, crisp mornings, and sunshine-y 70 degree afternoons. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Next week this is supposed to change but we're enjoying it for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've started baking yumming treats and cooking with the oven instead of the BBQ. ;) One of our favorite things has been these &lt;a href="http://www.dixonapples.com/"&gt;apples&lt;/a&gt;. Yes, it took me 4 hours to drive up there and wait in line but we've gone through 25 pounds of them in a matter of a couple weeks. I thought I'd be canning and making sauce but we've enjoyed eating them too much. Next year we know to get more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLcZU90P7HI/AAAAAAAADuU/H9WsFIzHybw/s1600/9.191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527914915602361458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLcZU90P7HI/AAAAAAAADuU/H9WsFIzHybw/s400/9.191.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been enjoying family nights at our favorite park before it starts getting dark early. These girls are so much dang fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLcU95Cf_BI/AAAAAAAADuM/OCURBRQPlO0/s1600/10.14-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527910121136454674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLcU95Cf_BI/AAAAAAAADuM/OCURBRQPlO0/s400/10.14-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dipping caramel apples with friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yummy, gooey, sticky...fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLcUx1jDaPI/AAAAAAAADt8/YzV-DSFud6g/s1600/10.142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527909914040822002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLcUx1jDaPI/AAAAAAAADt8/YzV-DSFud6g/s400/10.142.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-7896434446128047744?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7896434446128047744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=7896434446128047744&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/7896434446128047744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/7896434446128047744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-is-falling.html' title='Fall Is Falling...'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLcZU90P7HI/AAAAAAAADuU/H9WsFIzHybw/s72-c/9.191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-5268027339713505841</id><published>2010-10-13T11:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T16:25:23.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Safely</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLX3c8LV62I/AAAAAAAADts/Tt6uBy3fxkU/s1600/DSC_0894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527596194229250914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLX3c8LV62I/AAAAAAAADts/Tt6uBy3fxkU/s400/DSC_0894.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I was running behind getting out the door for ballet this morning. I was frantically trying to dry my hair because we errands to run immediately after. I heard the beep that indicates a door has been opened but thought it was the girls going into the garage. I heard it again and thought it was them coming back in. Then all of the sudden I had this strange feeling and started to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got out of the house and to the sidewalk, looked to the left, and I saw them on the corner. Noelle was prompted before I was. She started yelling, "Mommy! She was in the middle of the street!" My heart stopped beating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ALWAYS have the front door locked, for this very reason. I have no idea what happened. All I have done all morning is thank my Heavenly Father for keeping her safe and for sending her sister out to get her. People drive too fast down that street. I refuse to think about what could have happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madeleine Grace, I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-5268027339713505841?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5268027339713505841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=5268027339713505841&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5268027339713505841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5268027339713505841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/safety.html' title='Safely'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLX3c8LV62I/AAAAAAAADts/Tt6uBy3fxkU/s72-c/DSC_0894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-7288730954803722782</id><published>2010-10-12T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T16:27:06.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never a Dull Moment..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whether fun or not there is never a dull moment in a home with little ones. Something is always going on, someone always hungry, a chore needs to be done, personalities need entertaining. I feel the busier the better (to a degree).  When we're home alone too much we all get a little crazy. Here are some recent haps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a few families from our ward over for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;We moved the coffee table into the hallway for the kids.&lt;br /&gt;Noelle and Daddy set the table, she was pleased as punch with herself.&lt;br /&gt;It was a serious Mexican food fiesta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLSvtPgiepI/AAAAAAAADs0/jqP8t8IkCic/s1600/DSC_1100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 328px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527235834482424466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLSvtPgiepI/AAAAAAAADs0/jqP8t8IkCic/s400/DSC_1100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 8 adults and 11 kids.&lt;br /&gt;It was like a circus and a zoo rolled into one.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLSv9H33KjI/AAAAAAAADtM/5hBNi2bK_R8/s1600/DSC_1110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 390px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527236107310672434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLSv9H33KjI/AAAAAAAADtM/5hBNi2bK_R8/s400/DSC_1110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLSv88dKP9I/AAAAAAAADtE/vzvMlSFqoGU/s1600/DSC_1109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527236104245886930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLSv88dKP9I/AAAAAAAADtE/vzvMlSFqoGU/s400/DSC_1109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Madeleine was not right by me it's because she was eating.&lt;br /&gt;Big surprise? Um, no.&lt;br /&gt;Little Brittan sure enjoyed himself, too.&lt;br /&gt;Homemade ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLSv8nFDgKI/AAAAAAAADs8/H56d8K12zFc/s1600/DSC_1101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527236098507636898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLSv8nFDgKI/AAAAAAAADs8/H56d8K12zFc/s400/DSC_1101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday Daddy had a big surprise in store for me.&lt;br /&gt;He'd gotten a refund from an overpaid bill and then&lt;br /&gt;he added a little more and we went SHOPPING!&lt;br /&gt;I have been beyond desperate for clothes.&lt;br /&gt;I dread getting ready in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Old Navy and the Gap had some great sales,&lt;br /&gt;I got a lot of stuff and feel so much better.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we had to ride the carousel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLSvsSJtGgI/AAAAAAAADsc/M25bh7KAGik/s1600/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 394px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527235818012088834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLSvsSJtGgI/AAAAAAAADsc/M25bh7KAGik/s400/DSC_0037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday evening the girls were going crazy and so was I.&lt;br /&gt;I knew we needed some action and fast!&lt;br /&gt;Funny how getting in our jammies and&lt;br /&gt;getting out the popcorn maker out changes everything.&lt;br /&gt;Popcorn! Butter! Parmesan Cheese!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was immediately happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLSwp_DQo2I/AAAAAAAADtk/3ECzT7LDBIs/s1600/DSC_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 382px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527236878036673378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLSwp_DQo2I/AAAAAAAADtk/3ECzT7LDBIs/s400/DSC_0049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course there Madeleine's total obsession with&lt;br /&gt;wearing every one's clothes and shoes.&lt;br /&gt;All day long I get her dressed again and pick up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything she has strewn around the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here she was digging through her sister's&lt;br /&gt;dirty clothes. *sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLSvr6_YgYI/AAAAAAAADsU/pDY3tSWFTVk/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 210px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527235811794780546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLSvr6_YgYI/AAAAAAAADsU/pDY3tSWFTVk/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Sorry about the HUGE pictures. By the time I realized I was not going to start over!)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-7288730954803722782?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7288730954803722782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=7288730954803722782&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/7288730954803722782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/7288730954803722782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/never-dull-moment.html' title='Never a Dull Moment..'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLSvtPgiepI/AAAAAAAADs0/jqP8t8IkCic/s72-c/DSC_1100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-5599175623426316889</id><published>2010-10-10T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T14:59:51.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Balloon Fiesta &amp; Ruthie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Saturday Balloon Fiesta finally began, we've been looking forward to this since moving here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the opening ceremonies someone Aaron works with invited us over to see the balloons from his house. The sunrise was gorgeous but unfortunately the balloons flew the other direction and all we saw was a bunch of little specs. I kept thinking, "I got up at 5:00am for this?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh well, their house was beautiful, the fire was warm, and the company fabulous. And my pumpkin cinnamon rolls? Yum-O!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIr59a2z-I/AAAAAAAADr8/M-uWywVJAeQ/s1600/DSC_1125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526527967476764642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIr59a2z-I/AAAAAAAADr8/M-uWywVJAeQ/s400/DSC_1125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIr5mQRGII/AAAAAAAADr0/2W_LvyE7_dc/s1600/DSC_1136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526527961258334338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIr5mQRGII/AAAAAAAADr0/2W_LvyE7_dc/s400/DSC_1136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIr4y7QTPI/AAAAAAAADrs/Mxv8qN5mzI4/s1600/DSC_1137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 399px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526527947479993586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIr4y7QTPI/AAAAAAAADrs/Mxv8qN5mzI4/s400/DSC_1137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, was home to shower and conference, and to get food ready for a little shower at the park for Casey who should have welcomed her baby boy today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIr4YwuPqI/AAAAAAAADrk/qPUjIlWW-fI/s1600/DSC_1150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526527940456496802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIr4YwuPqI/AAAAAAAADrk/qPUjIlWW-fI/s400/DSC_1150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIreYBnCqI/AAAAAAAADrc/JQlsmn6-Lkg/s1600/DSC_1161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526527493582293666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIreYBnCqI/AAAAAAAADrc/JQlsmn6-Lkg/s400/DSC_1161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That evening Daddy went to Priesthood session of General conference, the girls and I went to pick up Ruthie from the airport. YEA! We've been anticipating her visit for weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday was waffles, hanging around the house, conference, a long walk. That evening we went down to the field for the evening glow but before it got dark, there were clouds, thunder and lightening. Balloons had to come down. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIr_qA7weI/AAAAAAAADsM/drozAG_fdYA/s1600/10.71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526528065346978274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIr_qA7weI/AAAAAAAADsM/drozAG_fdYA/s400/10.71.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was not on top of pictures the rest of the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But here are a few highlights...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Balloons from our backyard.:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIrdZJSb3I/AAAAAAAADrM/pwyldNkZB6c/s1600/DSC_1205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526527476703063922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIrdZJSb3I/AAAAAAAADrM/pwyldNkZB6c/s400/DSC_1205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trip to Santa Fe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eating at Cafe &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pasqual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIrcyRVNXI/AAAAAAAADrE/u6PnLygiISA/s1600/DSC_1210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526527466267817330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIrcyRVNXI/AAAAAAAADrE/u6PnLygiISA/s400/DSC_1210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Basilica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIrcvB-SqI/AAAAAAAADq8/7G2HY01Vm8s/s1600/DSC_1219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526527465398094498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIrcvB-SqI/AAAAAAAADq8/7G2HY01Vm8s/s400/DSC_1219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIrOofMtlI/AAAAAAAADq0/RZf0Jj9mO5k/s1600/DSC_1226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526527223123457618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIrOofMtlI/AAAAAAAADq0/RZf0Jj9mO5k/s400/DSC_1226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of cooking:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIrOTJPRDI/AAAAAAAADqs/d5kS0BMHw_w/s1600/DSC_1235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526527217394205746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIrOTJPRDI/AAAAAAAADqs/d5kS0BMHw_w/s400/DSC_1235.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By far our favorite: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tikka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Masala&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me know if you want the recipe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIrd-szbhI/AAAAAAAADrU/t2redHoCWq4/s1600/DSC_1197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526527486784138770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIrd-szbhI/AAAAAAAADrU/t2redHoCWq4/s400/DSC_1197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got up well before the Sun to see Wednesday morning's mass ascension. We got to the fields by 5:30 to see the dawn patrol take off in the dark. The dawn patrol are a few balloons who take off first to test the winds and conditions, making sure it is safe for the rest of the balloons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIrOE6EPuI/AAAAAAAADqk/Ikih6TtGKZE/s1600/DSC_1253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526527213572472546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIrOE6EPuI/AAAAAAAADqk/Ikih6TtGKZE/s400/DSC_1253.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictures cannot even remotely portray the beauty of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hundreds&lt;/span&gt; and hundreds of balloons taking flight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIr6ZGVUpI/AAAAAAAADsE/Hv94I7SCu-I/s1600/10.7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526527974906876562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIr6ZGVUpI/AAAAAAAADsE/Hv94I7SCu-I/s400/10.7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIrN0CfavI/AAAAAAAADqc/_cAS2cGhagM/s1600/DSC_1271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526527209044404978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIrN0CfavI/AAAAAAAADqc/_cAS2cGhagM/s400/DSC_1271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before we knew it, her visit was over and it was time to head back to the airport. We were dipping cookies right up to the very second we walked out the door to catch her flight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-5599175623426316889?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5599175623426316889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=5599175623426316889&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5599175623426316889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5599175623426316889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/balloon-fiesta-ruthie.html' title='Balloon Fiesta &amp; Ruthie'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TLIr59a2z-I/AAAAAAAADr8/M-uWywVJAeQ/s72-c/DSC_1125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-640164517115051010</id><published>2010-09-29T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T13:43:47.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Mexico State Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a great family night at the State Fair.  Aaron got a free parking pass so we decided to give it a go.  Anyone who really knows Noelle, knows exactly how she feels about roller coasters...she LOVES them.  We tried walking around all the booths and animals but there were an insane amount of people.  It was plain crazy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TKOihXd05gI/AAAAAAAADqM/mbt-eItAbUQ/s1600/9.19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522436262204859906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TKOihXd05gI/AAAAAAAADqM/mbt-eItAbUQ/s400/9.19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Finally, we gave up and went to the rides.  My sweet girl could hardly contain herself!  The price was ridiculous, but Daddy couldn't deny her.  Madeleine did great (with the help of some lollipops and curly fries) and Noelle was in heaven.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love how it seems that no matter what we do, we find a way to have fun as long as we're together!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-640164517115051010?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/640164517115051010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=640164517115051010&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/640164517115051010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/640164517115051010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-mexico-state-fair.html' title='New Mexico State Fair'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TKOihXd05gI/AAAAAAAADqM/mbt-eItAbUQ/s72-c/9.19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-1707578077062058230</id><published>2010-09-25T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T23:18:07.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relief</title><content type='html'>It's after midnight and I just finished my primary lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel BLESSED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLESSED to have a husband who adores me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;BLESSED to have extended family that loves me to pieces. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BLESSED to have a comfortable home, healthy food, and clean water. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BLESSED to have a testimony of God and Jesus Christ.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BLESSED to have healthy children.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BLESSED to have friends that have known me for years and still return my calls.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BLESSED to have listened to a prophets voice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BLESSED that when we went out afterwards I laughed so hard I almost wet myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Things are looking up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-1707578077062058230?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1707578077062058230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=1707578077062058230&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/1707578077062058230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/1707578077062058230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/relief.html' title='Relief'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-6075732620745670843</id><published>2010-09-24T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T20:07:54.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Madeleine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Madeleine and I both love the time we get &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to spend together while Noelle is at school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is so precious, not to mention pretty dang funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her vocabulary is exploding, loves to snuggle,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is a great sleeper and still a total foodie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday she and I shared the best spinach salad! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although, she must have texture issues because &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most other vegetables get spit out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She just soaks up all of our quality time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here we are at the Botanical Gardens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with no big sister taking my attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJy3V-HJzbI/AAAAAAAADqE/XhZ2qHIRfFo/s1600/DSC_0835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 274px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520488831327522226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJy3V-HJzbI/AAAAAAAADqE/XhZ2qHIRfFo/s320/DSC_0835.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We washed her bedding and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she was completely fascinated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can still hear her little voice, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"My pee-wow! My pee-wow!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(pillow)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJy3VUPjA1I/AAAAAAAADp8/dgatsLv63m8/s1600/DSC_0920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520488820088439634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJy3VUPjA1I/AAAAAAAADp8/dgatsLv63m8/s320/DSC_0920.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fun times at the park!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trying to get up the courage to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;down that really big slide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJy3VA920LI/AAAAAAAADp0/NZxyNCmC6h4/s1600/DSC_0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520488814913966258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJy3VA920LI/AAAAAAAADp0/NZxyNCmC6h4/s320/DSC_0911.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel more than blessed that I get to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be Madeleine &amp;amp; Noelle's Mommy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have our moments but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most times I just can't believe I get to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;spend every day with these angels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Several times lately I've met been asked what I do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for a living and I was love being able to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;say that I get to stay home with our kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And their reactions were fantastic, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Oh, that's so wonderful!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Good for you!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"That's the way things should be."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it's not that my husband makes so &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;much money and we're able to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a sacrifice.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We go without a lot of material things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; but it's so worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-6075732620745670843?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6075732620745670843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=6075732620745670843&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6075732620745670843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6075732620745670843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-madeleine.html' title='My Madeleine'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJy3V-HJzbI/AAAAAAAADqE/XhZ2qHIRfFo/s72-c/DSC_0835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-6142257135616601896</id><published>2010-09-19T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T13:11:17.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Backtracking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJamtPUkvmI/AAAAAAAADo4/BNEBRhAx0qw/s1600/910102.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's just a quick review of our California Labor Day trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting a late start we arrived about 2am Friday morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she woke up Madeleine finally got to spend some&lt;br /&gt;quality time with Lena. She missed her so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJaaoyuSCVI/AAAAAAAADoI/aoLR8xmpq3g/s1600/DSC_0703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 310px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518768418990459218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJaaoyuSCVI/AAAAAAAADoI/aoLR8xmpq3g/s320/DSC_0703.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Auntie &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Unc&lt;/span&gt; got home from work they loaded &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;up and headed off on their weekend adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Camping at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pismo&lt;/span&gt; Beach. I was so happy and excited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for her but also sad that she was big enough to leave me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They had the BEST.TIME.EVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJaanyS-57I/AAAAAAAADnw/eQGVy48AC4A/s1600/DSC_0587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518768401696090034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJaanyS-57I/AAAAAAAADnw/eQGVy48AC4A/s320/DSC_0587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meanwhile, Aaron and I ran around like crazy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seeing people and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; things done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dinner with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lindsays&lt;/span&gt;, dinner with Marin, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dinner with my girls. So much dang fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday was beach day with Ruthie &amp;amp; Wilde's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could have sat there for days and days and not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gotten sick of it one bit. It was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJamskwJlfI/AAAAAAAADow/a3OSohWEGp8/s1600/910102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518781678099207666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJamskwJlfI/AAAAAAAADow/a3OSohWEGp8/s320/910102.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday after church we hung out with the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lorenzens&lt;/span&gt; for a few hours. We reminisced about &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;their trip to NM by making &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sopaipilla"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sopapillas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were amazing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went through and entire jar of her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;homemade strawberry jam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJaaoX81wWI/AAAAAAAADn4/8qxoOG-J1GQ/s1600/DSC_0634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518768411803763042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJaaoX81wWI/AAAAAAAADn4/8qxoOG-J1GQ/s320/DSC_0634.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labor Day was a fun BBQ @ the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Meldrums&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Food = yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Water = fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After food the kids went inside and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;played with the Daddies and the girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sat outside in the fantastic weather and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chatted. Loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJabUPw2V-I/AAAAAAAADoo/oLFfH_0VU0Q/s1600/laborday-25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518769165520230370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJabUPw2V-I/AAAAAAAADoo/oLFfH_0VU0Q/s320/laborday-25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Photo by &lt;a href="http://heatherkeilphotography.com/"&gt;Heather Keil&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to snuggle sweet Naomi Jean who I've been &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dying to get my hands on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJaaop4FMJI/AAAAAAAADoA/oY4W3oYLRwI/s1600/DSC_0666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518768416615641234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJaaop4FMJI/AAAAAAAADoA/oY4W3oYLRwI/s320/DSC_0666.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our last night we spent @ Grandmas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These two girls ran around like crazy getting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so dirty and stinky. They HAD to have a bath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Auntie M was more than happy to help out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the while singing, "At The Car Wash."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJam_7jgJzI/AAAAAAAADpA/7LeIhlcZ-js/s1600/DSC_0717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 298px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518782010637690674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJam_7jgJzI/AAAAAAAADpA/7LeIhlcZ-js/s320/DSC_0717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the next morning. :( Leaving is so painful for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love everyone so much and not having them in my daily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;life is difficult. But, each time it hurts a tiny bit less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That helps, I guess! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next trip November 4-8...Beach Camping @ Refugio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-6142257135616601896?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6142257135616601896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=6142257135616601896&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6142257135616601896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6142257135616601896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-backtracking.html' title='A Little Backtracking...'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJaaoyuSCVI/AAAAAAAADoI/aoLR8xmpq3g/s72-c/DSC_0703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-3913920979023997628</id><published>2010-09-16T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T11:51:59.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad, Bad, Blogger</title><content type='html'>I have been so disappointed in my blogging the last 6 months. But, I am turning over a new blogger leaf. This is our family journal and I want our day-to-day documented as much as possible. Not just a flood a pictures once in a while, what a bore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am making it public, I will be accountable! Stay tuned, friends and loved ones, things will be more entertaining around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, whats the haps? Things are actually pretty boring for us, but in a good way. As I have said believe it or not New Mexico is a really nice place to live. It will never replace California but we continue to feel that living here is an opportunity and a blessing. There is always a lot to do, museums, parks, community events, festivals, so many outdoor activities. Speaking of festivals we cannot wait for the &lt;a href="http://www.balloonfiesta.com/"&gt;Balloon&lt;/a&gt; Festival!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron is doing really, really well at his job. Loves his bosses here (and the lack of politics) but is still adjusting to the much more lax way of doing business in New Mexico. Apparently, they are not desperate to make each dollar like they are in California. Huh? He has been called as the ward Choir director, he's never done this, so there is a lot to learn. They have their first performance on Sunday, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJOBo_d5pvI/AAAAAAAADng/FuMiql18d30/s1600/DSC_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 247px; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517896509690586866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJOBo_d5pvI/AAAAAAAADng/FuMiql18d30/s320/DSC_0550.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noelle is as happy-go-luck as ever. She has started a new ballet class with someone in our ward. They live right around the corner so she rides and we walk. As always she loves, loves, loves school and everything about it. Nothing brings my girl more joy than getting on that bus, her bus drivers is named Jack and he is an interesting soul. She is growing and maturing each day right before my eyes. Some mornings she will even get up and make her own cereal. She pulls the stool around from cupboard to cupboard to refrigerator collecting all she needs to get her meal together. It warms my heart and grieves me all at the same time. I love watching her grow up but miss my baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJOBpFx4kRI/AAAAAAAADno/FcSecpDXUR8/s1600/DSC_0559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517896511385014546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJOBpFx4kRI/AAAAAAAADno/FcSecpDXUR8/s320/DSC_0559.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then there is Ms. Madeleine. Sometimes she makes me want to have 100 more babies just like her and sometimes she makes me sure that I will never, ever do this again! And talk about growing up...Oh Boy. Someone needs to inform her that she is NOT the adult around here, nor, is she in charge. She loves to give five, kisses, hugs, and 'hit the rock.' Madeleine has never been and still not one for toys. So, the majority of her time is spent: walking behind me mimicking all I say and do i.e. getting dressed, wiping up spills(see above), vacuuming, folding clothes, putting on make-up, getting into everything (most often destroying it), and pestering her big sister. Actually, both of them do a lot of pestering. I think it shows how much they love each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, there's me. I just finally got a calling, I team teach the 6-7 year old primary class. It's a big group with two sweet girls and about 10 rowdy boys. So, one week I teach and the other does crowd control and then we switch. I've never been in Primary and I love it, but I do miss Relief Society. I am slowly meeting people in the ward but it is so dang huge and now that school is in the opportunities for interacting during the week are few. After we drop N off at the bus I have some quality time with M and it is so much fun! Then she goes down for her nap and I have a couple hours of pure quiet, it's so great, I feel guilty! I clean, I get dinner prepped, I organize. Yesterday I watched a movie while folding clothes and then collapsed on the couch in a crying fest (My Sister's Keeper) and watched the rest. What a treat! A whole movie in the middle of the day! Who does that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good, we are blessed, couldn't ask for more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-3913920979023997628?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3913920979023997628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=3913920979023997628&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/3913920979023997628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/3913920979023997628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/bad-bad-blogger.html' title='Bad, Bad, Blogger'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TJOBo_d5pvI/AAAAAAAADng/FuMiql18d30/s72-c/DSC_0550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-6763660300129727808</id><published>2010-09-01T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T14:54:13.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Story time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart soaks up moments like these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TH7JAUasxvI/AAAAAAAADnA/iQaHpAT9Asc/s1600/8.314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512064001265944306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TH7JAUasxvI/AAAAAAAADnA/iQaHpAT9Asc/s400/8.314.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma and Grandpa Jones came to visit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had fun doing some projects around the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and taking in some of New Mexico's beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got hit with storm on the mountain top &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and blue skies followed 5 minutes later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TH7IhEoGhCI/AAAAAAAADmo/5JKzGprn-9M/s1600/8.313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512063464451245090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TH7IhEoGhCI/AAAAAAAADmo/5JKzGprn-9M/s400/8.313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little sis woke up while Mama was getting dinner in the oven.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Big sis said she would entertain her for a few minutes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She chose to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TH7GdHE0e_I/AAAAAAAADmg/1fBhrq_vOho/s1600/8.31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512061197365836786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TH7GdHE0e_I/AAAAAAAADmg/1fBhrq_vOho/s400/8.31.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made some seriously yummy after school chocolate-banana shakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TH7Gc5MXPAI/AAAAAAAADmY/6pplKgzXbY8/s1600/8.312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512061193639377922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TH7Gc5MXPAI/AAAAAAAADmY/6pplKgzXbY8/s400/8.312.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Evening walks down by the river. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes we are lucky enough to have company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TH7GcVqxOYI/AAAAAAAADmQ/CFpFLffQf5k/s1600/8.311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512061184103233922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TH7GcVqxOYI/AAAAAAAADmQ/CFpFLffQf5k/s400/8.311.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So much dang fun that sometimes you just knock out where ever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TH7Ih6DGn4I/AAAAAAAADm4/Hc8tPg14I7Q/s1600/DSC_0633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512063478791577474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TH7Ih6DGn4I/AAAAAAAADm4/Hc8tPg14I7Q/s400/DSC_0633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-6763660300129727808?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6763660300129727808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=6763660300129727808&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6763660300129727808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6763660300129727808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/lately.html' title='Lately...'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TH7JAUasxvI/AAAAAAAADnA/iQaHpAT9Asc/s72-c/8.314.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-8339452309173059005</id><published>2010-08-22T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T20:08:50.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend In Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Friday morning before we even got out of our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt; my girls &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;prepared an excellent meal for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; Mommy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They even set the table!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/THHiSQa60YI/AAAAAAAADlY/1DQYadJLlsM/s1600/8.22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508432622524223874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/THHiSQa60YI/AAAAAAAADlY/1DQYadJLlsM/s400/8.22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we got ready and took Sis to the bus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Madeleine and I came home to a snack of yummy toast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am loving the quality time with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry to say it, but she's so much easier with a sister around pestering her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/THHjKbnAP_I/AAAAAAAADmA/5Ik36Kleua8/s1600/8.221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508433587600375794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/THHjKbnAP_I/AAAAAAAADmA/5Ik36Kleua8/s400/8.221.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/THHiTOsETWI/AAAAAAAADlo/W9HUihiL5y4/s1600/8.221.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday was "Feast with the Beasts" at the zoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We packed a yummy dinner and headed over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a night for only zoo members, which meant less crowds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They had music, treats, and all kinds of things for the kiddos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The animals at night were much more active, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/THHiTryZEaI/AAAAAAAADlw/QRBKFEP2Bfc/s1600/8.222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508432647050301858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/THHiTryZEaI/AAAAAAAADlw/QRBKFEP2Bfc/s400/8.222.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday Aaron had a surprise in store.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He wasn't sure how I would feel about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His work had an event at the Horse Races.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uh, what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, we took our kids to this type of establishment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was actually pretty fun.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noelle loved watching them run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and cheered with the best of 'em.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/THHiT2ZEpfI/AAAAAAAADl4/6E0kdVmWTW0/s1600/8.223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508432649896895986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/THHiT2ZEpfI/AAAAAAAADl4/6E0kdVmWTW0/s400/8.223.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday has been a great typical day of rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Church, lunch &amp;amp; naps, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;choir&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rest of the evening spent playing with our girls,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;laughing at their silliness and marveling at their imaginations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-8339452309173059005?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8339452309173059005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=8339452309173059005&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/8339452309173059005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/8339452309173059005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/weekend-in-review.html' title='Weekend In Review'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/THHiSQa60YI/AAAAAAAADlY/1DQYadJLlsM/s72-c/8.22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-4416740177003521637</id><published>2010-08-18T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T16:33:16.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lorenzens 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Last Tuesday night my amazing friend Julianna made the trip to visit us. I was so dang excited! The timing was great and horrible. I was so glad to have them here when I was still recovering but I wasn't up to doing everything I wanted. I did my best to rest and keep up.&lt;/p&gt;Wednesday morning we drove back to the Jemez mountains. I thought it was a great way to see a lot of New Mexico in a relatively short distance. First we drove through the reservation and stopped for some Fry bread. We continued up the mountain and stopped at Fenton Lake. It was wonderful. The weather was stunning and the water pretty dang chilly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGyk1pHRj4I/AAAAAAAADkc/fbJEP4qOxek/s1600/08.12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506957685843660674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGyk1pHRj4I/AAAAAAAADkc/fbJEP4qOxek/s400/08.12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We next tried to hike to the hot springs. We didn't think the kids (or I ) could make it but we thought we'd give it a shot. But we were derailed. By a heard of cows. Anyone ever gone for a hike in the mountains and come upon a heard of grazing cows? It was funny &amp;amp; strange. We tried to go around but one of the Mamas let Julianna know in no uncertain terms that we should back off. Everyone had plenty of fun playing in the streams and running through the trees. And my poor Madeleine took such a spill. She was splashing in the water, somehow lost her footing and fell face first down in to the water. Scratched her face so bad. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGyk1KQEH3I/AAAAAAAADkU/3OYYrOBzBYk/s1600/08.121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506957677559029618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGyk1KQEH3I/AAAAAAAADkU/3OYYrOBzBYk/s400/08.121.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The next morning we took our time with breakfast, Noelle's teacher came by the house for a visit, had lunch, then headed out to the Indian Pueblo Cultural Center. We saw some neat dancers and learned a lot about the different Indian Pueblos here in New Mexico. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGyk0TewfUI/AAAAAAAADj8/k-XRIvewVuE/s1600/08.132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506957662856707394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGyk0TewfUI/AAAAAAAADj8/k-XRIvewVuE/s400/08.132.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we were headed over to the Temple. We took a scenic route through my favorite part of Albuquerque. A great little area that incorporated itself in the 50's. It's called Los Ranchos de Albuquerque. Huge Cottonwood trees, big beautiful homes, little farms, horse property, etc. We saw a sign for an open produce stand and turned right around. Little did we know what kind of treat we were in for! One day I will own this property. A little inn, organic farm, gourmet restaurant, animals, oh gosh. The life I am destined to live. &lt;a href="http://www.lospoblanos.com/"&gt;http://www.lospoblanos.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And they were so nice to us! Let us play with all the animals, answered our many, many questions. Lucky us showed up when it was time to milk the goat and they let us all have a turn. Yep, I've milked a goat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGyk0-Rr4sI/AAAAAAAADkM/z1uxLQFC21g/s1600/08.13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506957674344604354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGyk0-Rr4sI/AAAAAAAADkM/z1uxLQFC21g/s400/08.13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lastly, we made it to the Temple. It was gorgeous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGyyqdtBpGI/AAAAAAAADlM/cR5Uv8nfVBc/s1600/DSC_0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506972886965003362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGyyqdtBpGI/AAAAAAAADlM/cR5Uv8nfVBc/s400/DSC_0267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGyk0s3urpI/AAAAAAAADkE/f0f3KL5E604/s1600/08.131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506957669672332946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGyk0s3urpI/AAAAAAAADkE/f0f3KL5E604/s400/08.131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Julianna had planned on leaving Thursday morning and I could hardly stand the thought. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, they were having such a good time they stayed another night!&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I was beat. And I mean beat. I'd pushed myself well beyond the limits for two days and although I wanted to do more, I simply could not. The kids were more than happy to just play at home and I laid down for a while. Next thing I knew I was waking up. Then Julianna took the big kids to the $1 theatre and I stayed home with Madeleine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When they got home we went to Noelle's school for an ice cream social. We loved looking at the campus and checking out her classroom. Lastly, we went to dinner at a local place called Hot Tamales. Yummy, affordable 'New Mexican' mexican food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was no shortage of funny faces at the table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGyx2NveczI/AAAAAAAADlE/Nsvcxpsa8FQ/s1600/8.17-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506971989327115058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGyx2NveczI/AAAAAAAADlE/Nsvcxpsa8FQ/s400/8.17-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've left a lot of fun details out, pedicures, yummy homemade meals, board games, Wii, long conversations, so much more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We loved every single second of their visit and are so grateful they made the effort to come. We can't wait for next time. There was so much we did not get to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I Love You, Julianna. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank You! Thank You! Thank You!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-4416740177003521637?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4416740177003521637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=4416740177003521637&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/4416740177003521637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/4416740177003521637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/last-tuesday-night-my-amazing-friend.html' title='Lorenzens 2010'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGyk1pHRj4I/AAAAAAAADkc/fbJEP4qOxek/s72-c/08.12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-6061164878263042854</id><published>2010-08-15T20:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T12:45:45.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...Surgery Day!!!</title><content type='html'>The week before the kids were sick and I kept hoping I would stay well. But, a couple days before hand I started to feel horrible &lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;feverish &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; had a sore throat. I tried to rest, drank water like crazy, fresh squeezed lemons, honey...you name it. Aaron and a friend gave me a blessing the night before and I hoped for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up my fever was fine but as we were walking out the door I felt it coming on. I was freaking out. Everything was scheduled with my kids and Aaron's days off work. Plus, I could not stand the thought of re-scheduling. I prayed for guidance, popped two ibuprofen and we headed out the door and thought "What will be...will be." Now ibuprofen is bad because is increases bleeding but I am not a bleeder, quite the contrary. What a blessing that it worked out fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I just have to say how funny Aaron was with the camera. He's not one to remember to take pictures and I did not plan on even taking it but he made me run back into the house to get it. "What about the blog?" he said. Adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGi13Df5fII/AAAAAAAADjE/JTuHwVhnlTI/s1600/DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505850501896961154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGi13Df5fII/AAAAAAAADjE/JTuHwVhnlTI/s200/DSC_0010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Checking in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGi13Df5fII/AAAAAAAADjE/JTuHwVhnlTI/s1600/DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IV and adorable gown. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGi12yMeDSI/AAAAAAAADi8/I4l0u8wE9bI/s1600/DSC_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505850497252068642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGi12yMeDSI/AAAAAAAADi8/I4l0u8wE9bI/s200/DSC_0013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGi12hXY4MI/AAAAAAAADi0/WhGy5DsL2T8/s1600/DSC_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 199px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505850492734464194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGi12hXY4MI/AAAAAAAADi0/WhGy5DsL2T8/s200/DSC_0014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pretty hat and they roll me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;See you in a while! I'm off to take one serious nap. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all of the sudden you're done!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGi12H_MibI/AAAAAAAADis/3TCnsSxqSl4/s1600/DSC_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 194px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505850485922105778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGi12H_MibI/AAAAAAAADis/3TCnsSxqSl4/s200/DSC_0020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGi11hj4TuI/AAAAAAAADik/U5OvViYCFb4/s1600/DSC_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 127px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505850475606986466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGi11hj4TuI/AAAAAAAADik/U5OvViYCFb4/s200/DSC_0025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then you're home with an ice-pack wondering who on earth just scrambled your brains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The doctor called me that night to check in and basically said my sinuses were one hot mess. He could not believe all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;polyps&lt;/span&gt; and diseased, infected tissue he had to remove. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Uck&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first several days I had a headache and the strangest light-headed weird feeling. Saturday night and Sunday my throat was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;killllllll&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; me. One look at my tonsils and I was shocked. They were HUGE and covered in gunk. All the infection draining down my throat infecting them. That night I took two &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vicodin&lt;/span&gt; and the pain still woke me up several times. About day 5 is when the real healing set in and my actual nose really started to hurt. The headaches have been intense and the inside of my nose feels like someone punched it. Hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot wait to feel 100% soon. I think I am a pretty tough girl. I thought I'd be further along by now. But I am so grateful. Once in a while I get a faint smell of something and I feel hope!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See another post below!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-6061164878263042854?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6061164878263042854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=6061164878263042854&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6061164878263042854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6061164878263042854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/finallysurgery-day.html' title='Finally...Surgery Day!!!'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGi13Df5fII/AAAAAAAADjE/JTuHwVhnlTI/s72-c/DSC_0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-32185683093363755</id><published>2010-08-15T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T22:00:47.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jemez Mountains</title><content type='html'>Last weekend before surgery we wanted to do something fun because we knew we would be laying low for a while. Noelle was just getting over a week long fever and it seemed like Madeleine was heating up but we went for it anyway. New Mexico certainly is a desert but it's also an incredibly diverse place. We have so much exploring to do!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove up to the Jemez Mountains (pronounced Hay-Maas). It's a fun drive because how fast the landscape changes in about 50 miles. First you are in the middle of no where desert...then you hit incredible red rocks...then you are in the forest. The little town is really neat with several B&amp;amp;B's and a bath house from the 1800's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to scout out some camping spots, the hot springs, and Jemez Falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got out at a newly renovated campground and heard distant thunder. Aaron though we should get back because that weather would be here in no less than 5 minutes. I old him in nice terms to not be such a baby and assured him the second we felt a rain drop we'd be back in the car. Suddenly we heard what sounded like the earth shattering and down came the rain. We grabbed our kids and ran as fast as we could to the nearest bathroom overhang. Poor Noelle did not feel well and was already whining to go home (which she never, ever does) and this just sent her over the edge. After about 15 minutes it died down enough to run to the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGisZB1LTsI/AAAAAAAADh0/F45RUTYKOjw/s1600/07.31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505840090448613058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGisZB1LTsI/AAAAAAAADh0/F45RUTYKOjw/s400/07.31.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we saw a sign for a lake and decided to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;We didn't make the hot springs or falls...too far of a walk for our sickie girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGisXtB_FSI/AAAAAAAADhc/H07Y-n45pxQ/s1600/07.313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505840067685324066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGisXtB_FSI/AAAAAAAADhc/H07Y-n45pxQ/s400/07.313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way back we stopped at check out Soda Falls.&lt;br /&gt;(a hot spring that with the rock formations looks like foaming soda!)&lt;br /&gt;and at a stand on the Reservation and bought some fry bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGisXV0HlJI/AAAAAAAADhU/INFKBJnYSvQ/s1600/07.314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505840061453145234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGisXV0HlJI/AAAAAAAADhU/INFKBJnYSvQ/s400/07.314.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such a great Saturday. Is there anything better than family days?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-32185683093363755?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/32185683093363755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=32185683093363755&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/32185683093363755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/32185683093363755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/jemez-mountains.html' title='Jemez Mountains'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TGisZB1LTsI/AAAAAAAADh0/F45RUTYKOjw/s72-c/07.31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-3191864691363490273</id><published>2010-08-01T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T20:10:58.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime Cont...</title><content type='html'>Splash Park!&lt;br /&gt;We've been here a couple of times and it is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FUN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so in love with this picture.&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that it was pure luck.&lt;br /&gt;I just had it on the action setting and &lt;em&gt;viola&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TFY06Jw5eHI/AAAAAAAADgk/-nmpqhn0f6o/s1600/DSC_2101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500642168537708658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TFY06Jw5eHI/AAAAAAAADgk/-nmpqhn0f6o/s400/DSC_2101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TFY0591Xe3I/AAAAAAAADgc/9QymXDUwPIM/s1600/DSC_2085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 348px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500642165335227250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TFY0591Xe3I/AAAAAAAADgc/9QymXDUwPIM/s400/DSC_2085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TFYz129ZlLI/AAAAAAAADgE/uvia8rE6cGc/s1600/7.242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500640995258766514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TFYz129ZlLI/AAAAAAAADgE/uvia8rE6cGc/s400/7.242.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TFYz1bx1foI/AAAAAAAADf0/VFsIR8RVAR8/s1600/7.24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500640987962506882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TFYz1bx1foI/AAAAAAAADf0/VFsIR8RVAR8/s400/7.24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bowling! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday mornings you can bowl for $2/game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noelle has done plenty of bowling but only on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She had a dang good time. Madeleine was there too but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she was being the world's biggest pill. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crying...whining...you know the drill. No pics of that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TFYz1SYwW4I/AAAAAAAADf8/ItZmP7Sp8Jk/s1600/7.241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500640985441393538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TFYz1SYwW4I/AAAAAAAADf8/ItZmP7Sp8Jk/s400/7.241.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-3191864691363490273?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3191864691363490273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=3191864691363490273&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/3191864691363490273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/3191864691363490273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/summertime-cont.html' title='Summertime Cont...'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TFY06Jw5eHI/AAAAAAAADgk/-nmpqhn0f6o/s72-c/DSC_2101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-3008751654152112008</id><published>2010-07-28T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T14:22:12.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Before We Go Forward...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Please answer this question for me...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What on earth does she do while she naps to accomplish this?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TFCfHphXUwI/AAAAAAAADfs/iWBK09P9C0s/s1600/DSC_2153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499070098773070594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TFCfHphXUwI/AAAAAAAADfs/iWBK09P9C0s/s400/DSC_2153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-3008751654152112008?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3008751654152112008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=3008751654152112008&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/3008751654152112008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/3008751654152112008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/07/before-we-go-forward.html' title='Before We Go Forward...'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TFCfHphXUwI/AAAAAAAADfs/iWBK09P9C0s/s72-c/DSC_2153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-880035489969241331</id><published>2010-07-21T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T13:49:20.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime Sizzle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've been trying to do a lot of fun things and really enjoy summertime. Daddy was gone every night last week and I've been feeling especially &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nostalgic&lt;/span&gt; for the hours and hours we've spent with friends at the pool &amp;amp; beach. So, we're doing what we can to stay really busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And summertime it has been. Like everywhere else it's been screaming hot. To most people's surprise summers are usually quite mild here given the elevation. It's hit 100 degrees a few days in a row setting all kinds of heat records. Sunday night we had a fantastic storm roll through. Thunder, lightening and pouring rain. The cool off felt awesome. Madeleine went crazy with excitement while Noelle kept trying to coax her back in the house. Finally, when it quieted down just a little she joined in the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TEdYPNLDD8I/AAAAAAAADfk/VCUZzzOdUNA/s1600/07.192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496458888486260674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TEdYPNLDD8I/AAAAAAAADfk/VCUZzzOdUNA/s400/07.192.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The heat means we have to spend the middle of the day inside and that means all kinds of messes. Lotions, bread, cortisone cream, you name it. Here are just a few I got on film. My favorite was spilling water everywhere and emptying out every towel and rag to dry it up. At least she was trying, right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TEdYOxY7g4I/AAAAAAAADfc/9gg5otshBNA/s1600/07.191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496458881028293506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TEdYOxY7g4I/AAAAAAAADfc/9gg5otshBNA/s400/07.191.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One night Noelle asked if we could have pizza and luckily we had all we needed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We whipped up some quick rise dough, fired up the oven and went to work. We were able to use a lot of fresh herbs I have growing. YUM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We decided to make it extra fun buy having a TV picnic. Growing up some of our favorite memories were TV picnic with our Grandma. She would make all sort of yummy finger foods, put down a blanket in front of the TV, and we'd watch a movie while eating. So, we did just that. After pizza we got some ice cream and I let them eat it right out of the container. Eventually, Madeleine decided the spoon was too cumbersome and just used her fat little hand to scoop it up to her mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TEdYOimX-vI/AAAAAAAADfU/WJYSpw7gPHo/s1600/07.19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496458877058153202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TEdYOimX-vI/AAAAAAAADfU/WJYSpw7gPHo/s400/07.19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stay tuned for more!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-880035489969241331?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/880035489969241331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=880035489969241331&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/880035489969241331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/880035489969241331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/07/summertime-sizzle.html' title='Summertime Sizzle'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TEdYPNLDD8I/AAAAAAAADfk/VCUZzzOdUNA/s72-c/07.192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-1972663786485390506</id><published>2010-07-12T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T21:20:43.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Biker Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been shy with the camera lately.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing major going on.&lt;br /&gt;You know...meals...giggles...dishes...laundry...&lt;br /&gt;bathtime...diapers...snuggles...stories...&lt;br /&gt;The other night Daddy stayed inside with Madeleine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while Noelle and I went outside.&lt;br /&gt;She rode her bike all over the neighborhood while &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I walked and walked behind her.&lt;br /&gt;The weather was spectacular and we had the best time together.&lt;br /&gt;Love, Love Love her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunately, Motherhood is not always &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cool evenings, puffy clouds and bike rides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, I am grateful for when it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDvokgBHjLI/AAAAAAAADfE/7gNzWg2szJY/s1600/DSC_1894-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493239884276010162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDvokgBHjLI/AAAAAAAADfE/7gNzWg2szJY/s320/DSC_1894-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDvokjgo_wI/AAAAAAAADe8/Ur3X90MY8Kk/s1600/DSC_1890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493239885213531906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDvokjgo_wI/AAAAAAAADe8/Ur3X90MY8Kk/s320/DSC_1890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDvolUot-pI/AAAAAAAADfM/ypVEwnsXin8/s1600/DSC_1898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493239898400750226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDvolUot-pI/AAAAAAAADfM/ypVEwnsXin8/s320/DSC_1898.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDvlrvxrwOI/AAAAAAAADek/Q8om-Zimbz8/s1600/DSC_1890.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDvlsIePmGI/AAAAAAAADe0/xkzbIC4ldqQ/s1600/DSC_1898.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-1972663786485390506?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1972663786485390506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=1972663786485390506&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/1972663786485390506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/1972663786485390506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/07/biker-girl.html' title='My Biker Girl'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDvokgBHjLI/AAAAAAAADfE/7gNzWg2szJY/s72-c/DSC_1894-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-3824902564831170478</id><published>2010-07-10T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T09:23:46.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuffy</title><content type='html'>A stuffy nose... That is what I have had for basically the last year. Sounds innocent enough but it's unbearable! It started with my first ever sinus infection last May. Things got better but never when away completely, and as most Mamas know, you're often the last person who gets taken care of. In the fall I realized I could not smell a thing. As in ZERO smell.  Saw a specialist, got things taken care of but after a really bad flu bug at Christmas, it was all back full force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By then we were moving and I had to start all over. And let me tell you I have been M.I.S.E.R.A.B.L.E. Talk about a quality of life issue. After different medications, lots of allergy testing, a ridiculously large course of antibiotics and finally a CT scan that revealed nothing but bad news. Every single set of sinuses in my head is completely blocked. This means surgery. My first reaction was, "Uh what?" But at this point, if they told me they had to use a stick of dynamite to clear things up I would not be opposed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw the surgeon today and because of the involvement of so many sinuses, particularly small ones by some pretty important parts, he wants to use a hospital that has what is called: Image Guided Surgery. This uses a machine along with special CT scan images during the procedure so the surgeon knows exactly where he is in relation to your specific anatomy. And, of course, the hospitals that have this ability are out-of-network. He is absolutely confident that they will approve it but meanwhile we have to wait.  Plus, getting approval from my thyroid doc and a few extra tests because of the Graves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answer was, of course, I wanted everything to be done in the safest manner possible but I need some serious relief. NOW. That means steroids which are not a healthy thing. I have done them once already for a week and they did provide significant relief but I am not happy about having to be on them for too long. One side affect, especially in the beginning is insomnia. I've been up since 2:30am. This should get better as the dose gets lower over the next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pray the insurance company does things in a timely manner and we get this taken care of.  Can you believe I WANT to smell poopy diapers?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-3824902564831170478?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3824902564831170478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=3824902564831170478&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/3824902564831170478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/3824902564831170478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/07/stuffy.html' title='Stuffy'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-3270027388958979049</id><published>2010-07-07T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T21:06:55.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday America!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though it felt like everyone in California was getting together for the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July (not to mention &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;missing&lt;/span&gt; Naomi's blessing) we still have a super fun holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning we went to a ward potluck breakfast at the park. I did not get out my camera because the sprinklers came on and the little kids thought it was funny to turn the heads around so it sprayed all of us and the food! I was not happy about my freshly blow-dried hair getting soaking wet. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grrrr&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Daddy took the girls to the mall while I got to go with Tracy &amp;amp; Stephanie to a couple of stores. It was a great break and we had some good laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That afternoon we just hung out at home, made some food and our cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we headed over to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hiatt's&lt;/span&gt; (Tracy) for dessert and fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDVHPEJkrMI/AAAAAAAADeU/cl-AgIeV_ak/s1600/4th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491373644785691842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDVHPEJkrMI/AAAAAAAADeU/cl-AgIeV_ak/s400/4th.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls were stunned and slightly freaked out when they first saw them but it took no time for them to warm up. It was a fun night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDVHPapUEsI/AAAAAAAADec/qTW0hlRXW0s/s1600/4th1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491373650824401602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDVHPapUEsI/AAAAAAAADec/qTW0hlRXW0s/s400/4th1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday after church the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ehat's&lt;/span&gt; (Stephanie) had us over for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tri&lt;/span&gt;-Tip and games. Super fun, but no pictures. Then they were going to watch fireworks but I felt beat and my kids had missed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; bedtime too many nights in a row so we bagged it. All in all, we had a great time and are grateful for the people we are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; to know and the friends we are making!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-3270027388958979049?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3270027388958979049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=3270027388958979049&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/3270027388958979049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/3270027388958979049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-birthday-america.html' title='Happy Birthday America!'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDVHPEJkrMI/AAAAAAAADeU/cl-AgIeV_ak/s72-c/4th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-2984715706762365781</id><published>2010-07-06T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T21:47:05.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up The Mountain We Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDM4OKZDWBI/AAAAAAAADdU/wj_-ggJw19A/s1600/DSC_1744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490794186653521938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDM4OKZDWBI/AAAAAAAADdU/wj_-ggJw19A/s320/DSC_1744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Saturday we packed up a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;picnic&lt;/span&gt; lunch and drove up the mountain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Can you believe that this is less than an hour drive from our house? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But as you can tell, there was a storm headed our way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lightening&lt;/span&gt; from up there was breathtaking! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Not the best planning on our part but the adventure was definitely worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDM4NJVACoI/AAAAAAAADdE/MgnRhDzdr90/s1600/DSC_1734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490794169188223618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDM4NJVACoI/AAAAAAAADdE/MgnRhDzdr90/s320/DSC_1734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDM4O6C4eLI/AAAAAAAADdc/Bt-wQ2Hy78s/s1600/DSC_1754.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDM4O6C4eLI/AAAAAAAADdc/Bt-wQ2Hy78s/s1600/DSC_1754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 318px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490794199445436594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDM4O6C4eLI/AAAAAAAADdc/Bt-wQ2Hy78s/s320/DSC_1754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These girls thought they were in heaven. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I, on the other hand, was a nervous wreck! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Aaron kept assuring me they would be just fine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;My response to him was this: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"The last thing I need to be is on the evening news!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'New Meico couple devastated because child falls off cliff.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDM4PAE9zpI/AAAAAAAADdk/wcDljMPbGGw/s1600/DSC_1771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490794201064787602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDM4PAE9zpI/AAAAAAAADdk/wcDljMPbGGw/s320/DSC_1771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDM7O1UW2DI/AAAAAAAADd0/eOfwLuHp_VE/s1600/DSC_1736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490797496711436338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDM7O1UW2DI/AAAAAAAADd0/eOfwLuHp_VE/s320/DSC_1736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDM4VFK2ycI/AAAAAAAADds/ezHwAYKXK5s/s1600/DSC_1775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490794305510885826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDM4VFK2ycI/AAAAAAAADds/ezHwAYKXK5s/s320/DSC_1775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, enormous raindrops started &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;falling and we hustled back to the car. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;We can't wait to go back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;With Madeleine on some sort of leash, of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-2984715706762365781?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2984715706762365781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=2984715706762365781&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/2984715706762365781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/2984715706762365781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/07/up-mountain-we-go.html' title='Up The Mountain We Go!'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TDM4OKZDWBI/AAAAAAAADdU/wj_-ggJw19A/s72-c/DSC_1744.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-4245445256238791036</id><published>2010-06-29T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T13:47:59.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I always say...better late than never. The last leg of our trip was HOME! YEA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our week was jam packed with fun from the minute we got there to the second we left for home. Swimming, beach, parties, a trip to Happy Feet, dinners out, you name it. We loved every second of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TCpQw_FQvZI/AAAAAAAADcU/685O5i-KXvU/s1600/06.171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488287898401815954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TCpQw_FQvZI/AAAAAAAADcU/685O5i-KXvU/s400/06.171.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jo took us to her favorite restaurant &lt;a href="http://www.saddlepeaklodge.com/"&gt;Saddle&lt;/a&gt; Peak Lodge. The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; language lacks the words to explain this meal. The food, the service, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ambiance&lt;/span&gt; and most of all the company. Superb! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole evening was just perfect. It's been too long since I felt so content. We sat for what seemed like hours after we finished and just talked and talked. I love these three girls so much and feel so blessed to call them my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TCpQxMwjjoI/AAAAAAAADcc/-A8yK3ky0f4/s1600/DSC_0952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488287902073065090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TCpQxMwjjoI/AAAAAAAADcc/-A8yK3ky0f4/s400/DSC_0952.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was Auntie M's 30&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fuuuuuun&lt;/span&gt;! We spent the day at the Santa Monica Pier walking around, playing games, and riding the roller coaster. Noelle thought it was all fun but she wanted the Roller Coaster, NOW! The second her booty hit the seat her arms went up and in the air and she was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;squealing&lt;/span&gt; with delight. Her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt; is amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For dinner that night we went for Koren BBQ and ate ourselves silly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at the end of dinner, because it was her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;, the restaurant so kindly gave Marin a '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;champagne&lt;/span&gt; shower.' She was such a good sport and we all got some seriously good entertainment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TCpQwfdze5I/AAAAAAAADcM/I4ZzO2okJ64/s1600/06.16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488287889914821522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TCpQwfdze5I/AAAAAAAADcM/I4ZzO2okJ64/s400/06.16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday was the day for her big party. We all headed down to Manhattan Beach and partied our hearts out. So many people and so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TCpSh7l47lI/AAAAAAAADcs/tSX6Y6TJW4c/s1600/6.251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488289838790143570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TCpSh7l47lI/AAAAAAAADcs/tSX6Y6TJW4c/s400/6.251.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the food....we owned the food. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TCpShVgUk6I/AAAAAAAADck/Os5BZzVS7ew/s1600/6.25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488289828566242210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TCpShVgUk6I/AAAAAAAADck/Os5BZzVS7ew/s400/6.25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday was Father's day. After our super late night of fun, we did not make it up in time for church. We could not get ourselves going for the day but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Unc&lt;/span&gt; took Noelle outside and set up the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Slip'n'Slide&lt;/span&gt;. Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy even got in on the fun wearing our pajamas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TCpVbai40vI/AAAAAAAADc0/YR_OLnLrq2E/s1600/6.252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488293025374851826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TCpVbai40vI/AAAAAAAADc0/YR_OLnLrq2E/s400/6.252.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A tender Father's Day moment. Daddy with his girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TCpVb0IEsgI/AAAAAAAADc8/3TMpCNBLVfw/s1600/6.253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488293032241705474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TCpVb0IEsgI/AAAAAAAADc8/3TMpCNBLVfw/s400/6.253.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-4245445256238791036?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4245445256238791036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=4245445256238791036&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/4245445256238791036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/4245445256238791036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/road-trip-part-3.html' title='Road Trip Part 3'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TCpQw_FQvZI/AAAAAAAADcU/685O5i-KXvU/s72-c/06.171.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-7782092324898011471</id><published>2010-06-20T20:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T22:33:09.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip 2010 Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday night we arrived in Rexburg &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Auntie Nicole's wedding, YEA!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and had a great reunion with Daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Madeleine and Noelle had so much dang fun with their cousins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They would play &lt;em&gt;hard&lt;/em&gt; all day and then crash at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Riding the scooters, the swing set, all the doggies, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so many new family members, the list goes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TB7fKg757HI/AAAAAAAADcE/MeHJBXl6xsk/s1600/Nicole+Wedding1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485066767916723314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TB7fKg757HI/AAAAAAAADcE/MeHJBXl6xsk/s400/Nicole+Wedding1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TB7fJ5aN-jI/AAAAAAAADb8/du9Bd7n8PNU/s1600/Nicole+Wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485066757306448434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TB7fJ5aN-jI/AAAAAAAADb8/du9Bd7n8PNU/s400/Nicole+Wedding.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday night everyone was in town and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Denise had a bachelorette party at her house for Nicole. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yummy treats, fun games, and pretty lingerie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TB7fAgxe4CI/AAAAAAAADb0/ux-kkhXBA2E/s1600/Nicole+Wedding2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485066596074315810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TB7fAgxe4CI/AAAAAAAADb0/ux-kkhXBA2E/s400/Nicole+Wedding2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday morning was the big day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was a stunning bride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was such a happy day for all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Plus, all six Jones siblings were together for the first time in almost 5 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TB7fAOjlx7I/AAAAAAAADbs/-frHHKHFYhk/s1600/Nicole+Wedding3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485066591184209842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TB7fAOjlx7I/AAAAAAAADbs/-frHHKHFYhk/s400/Nicole+Wedding3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TB7e_cnWhWI/AAAAAAAADbk/o3bF42NSAb0/s1600/Nicole+Wedding4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485066577778214242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TB7e_cnWhWI/AAAAAAAADbk/o3bF42NSAb0/s400/Nicole+Wedding4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TB7e-ifZHzI/AAAAAAAADbc/ssv6-cxVebc/s1600/Nicole+Wedding5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485066562175573810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TB7e-ifZHzI/AAAAAAAADbc/ssv6-cxVebc/s400/Nicole+Wedding5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TB7e94xGhAI/AAAAAAAADbU/0eH2ERdDcow/s1600/Nicole+Wedding6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485066550975562754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TB7e94xGhAI/AAAAAAAADbU/0eH2ERdDcow/s400/Nicole+Wedding6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-7782092324898011471?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7782092324898011471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=7782092324898011471&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/7782092324898011471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/7782092324898011471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/roadt-trip-2010-part-2.html' title='Road Trip 2010 Part 2'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TB7fKg757HI/AAAAAAAADcE/MeHJBXl6xsk/s72-c/Nicole+Wedding1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-326552514453371478</id><published>2010-06-09T12:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T11:34:16.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip 2010 Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's our plan:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday: Everyone drives from New Mexico to Utah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday: Girls drive from Utah to Idaho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday: Daddy flies to Houston - Girls drive back to Utah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday: Girls drive to California&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday: Daddy flies to California&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday: Everyone drives back to New Mexico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Friday morning we loaded up our car with a lot of stuff and two sleepy girls.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The girls did great and the drive was surprisingly beautiful. The miles passed quickly, the conversation was good and about 4:30 we were so happy to almost be at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Leuck's&lt;/span&gt;. Until we were coming around the curve at Solider Summit just outside of Spanish Fork. A man on a motorcycle missed the curve and went over the side of the road. He flew over his handle bars and went head over feet over and over again. It was incredibly frightening. He was not breathing but by the time we got down the steep hill to him he began to take shallow breaths and was talking to us and begging to get up by the time help arrived, almost an hour later. We just pray he had a full recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TA_vQwkW8xI/AAAAAAAADbE/MQbhIZkuAEI/s1600/6.063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480862342727529234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TA_vQwkW8xI/AAAAAAAADbE/MQbhIZkuAEI/s400/6.063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The minute we arrived Noelle was in full gear and ready to play with her friends. We hung out had a yummy dinner @ Cafe Rio and then we drove Daddy to Salt Lake to meet Grandpa. They drive back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rexburg&lt;/span&gt; together and we stayed with our friends. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh, the fun that was had! Playing, yummy food, church, games, movies, and slip 'n' slid. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;GOOD TIMES!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TA_vQCOBKnI/AAAAAAAADa8/b_k8get37lc/s1600/6.064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480862330285795954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TA_vQCOBKnI/AAAAAAAADa8/b_k8get37lc/s400/6.064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TA_vPRENPeI/AAAAAAAADa0/gFGi4cg-RCw/s1600/6.065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480862317091306978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TA_vPRENPeI/AAAAAAAADa0/gFGi4cg-RCw/s400/6.065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday afternoon we loaded back up and went over to visit with Julie and her twins. After a few hours we got back in the car and drove from Provo to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rexburg&lt;/span&gt;. The girls slept the whole time and I thoroughly enjoyed the peach and quiet. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-326552514453371478?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/326552514453371478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=326552514453371478&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/326552514453371478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/326552514453371478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/road-trip-2010-part-1.html' title='Road Trip 2010 Part 1'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TA_vQwkW8xI/AAAAAAAADbE/MQbhIZkuAEI/s72-c/6.063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-4489336544252957634</id><published>2010-06-07T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T10:28:34.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy, Happy Birthday Daddy Dear!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy's Birthday was on Thursday and it's safe to say that Noelle &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;waaaaaay&lt;/span&gt; more excited about it than he was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The party started Wednesday with the Tim &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McGraw&lt;/span&gt; concert.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the only picture that we got because &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at the gate they told me I had to take it back to my car.  :(  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The concert was fun but honestly, forgettable.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TA0og7CCrkI/AAAAAAAADac/ZCP6Pd0hHpQ/s1600/DSC_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 258px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480080867646942786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TA0og7CCrkI/AAAAAAAADac/ZCP6Pd0hHpQ/s400/DSC_0029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thee next morning Noelle could hardly wait for him to get up.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started off with a yummy breakfast.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then Daddy and Noelle spent the afternoon running errands.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've been wanting to try Five Guys burgers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; so we headed there for dinner.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The food was yummy but the fries were not the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BEST EVER like my brother had said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TA0oh3gNdoI/AAAAAAAADas/LhosRrptGrM/s1600/6.062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480080883879605890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TA0oh3gNdoI/AAAAAAAADas/LhosRrptGrM/s400/6.062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then it was cake and presents at home.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at all that smoke!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's sure &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gettin&lt;/span&gt;' old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TA0ohifZTnI/AAAAAAAADak/20FdupLi9f0/s1600/6.061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480080878239043186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TA0ohifZTnI/AAAAAAAADak/20FdupLi9f0/s400/6.061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you so much Daddy...we're very glad you were born.  ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-4489336544252957634?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4489336544252957634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=4489336544252957634&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/4489336544252957634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/4489336544252957634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-happy-birthday-daddy-dear.html' title='Happy, Happy Birthday Daddy Dear!'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TA0og7CCrkI/AAAAAAAADac/ZCP6Pd0hHpQ/s72-c/DSC_0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-2647258318863944767</id><published>2010-06-06T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T19:05:47.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Better late than never, eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a fantastic Memorial day weekend. I must say our days off are much more different now without all the people we know and our family. Not so crazy with all kinds of commitments and having to decide between activities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church on Sunday we BBQ'ed at the park by our house with people from our ward. Everyone was so nice and we had a great time. Madeleine spent the evening stealing food from all the tables.  Nothing like walking around knawing on a piece of chicken, huh?  The kids played themselves silly, the Moms chatted, and the Dads play a game called 'Cornhole.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TAxPGtM93wI/AAAAAAAADaU/tbgwCFd3ZUc/s1600/6.06.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afterwards we ran home got our kids in jammies and went over to the Hiatts to play games. We stayed up until way too late but it sure was fun!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TAxPGc2flBI/AAAAAAAADaM/_MzA_TRDWZM/s1600/memorial+day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479841818845615122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TAxPGc2flBI/AAAAAAAADaM/_MzA_TRDWZM/s400/memorial+day.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next day, I felt like I spent the whole day cooking in the kitchen and then cleaning up. What else is new? We went over the Hiatts again for another BBQ. The kids loved the trampoline and all the little girls just love Madeleine. Her nickname at home is 'Boppie' and it seems that it is sticking because all the little girls love calling her 'Boppie.' And it seems like all Madeleine did was eat cookies. Every time I turned around she had another one. Gotta love that girl!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TAxPGtM93wI/AAAAAAAADaU/tbgwCFd3ZUc/s1600/6.06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479841823234842370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TAxPGtM93wI/AAAAAAAADaU/tbgwCFd3ZUc/s400/6.06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-2647258318863944767?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2647258318863944767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=2647258318863944767&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/2647258318863944767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/2647258318863944767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/memorial.html' title='Memorial Day Weekend'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TAxPGc2flBI/AAAAAAAADaM/_MzA_TRDWZM/s72-c/memorial+day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-8295673121280778636</id><published>2010-05-31T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T15:13:38.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Finds...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things were a little too quiet so I went looking for my girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was under the table eating an otter pop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TAP8n2N5-MI/AAAAAAAADZs/OX-HmSuutHk/s1600/DSC_0511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477499333311592642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TAP8n2N5-MI/AAAAAAAADZs/OX-HmSuutHk/s400/DSC_0511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were heading out and I get to the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No one else is there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back inside the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy's in the chair reading to his girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TAP8oOzSFNI/AAAAAAAADZ0/ZNKgmDYp_D8/s1600/DSC_0514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477499339910812882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TAP8oOzSFNI/AAAAAAAADZ0/ZNKgmDYp_D8/s400/DSC_0514.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TAP8oU4vFOI/AAAAAAAADZ8/7S-TUhFXB18/s1600/DSC_0522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477499341544297698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TAP8oU4vFOI/AAAAAAAADZ8/7S-TUhFXB18/s400/DSC_0522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-8295673121280778636?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8295673121280778636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=8295673121280778636&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/8295673121280778636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/8295673121280778636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/things-were-little-too-quiet-so-i-went.html' title='Sweet Finds...'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/TAP8n2N5-MI/AAAAAAAADZs/OX-HmSuutHk/s72-c/DSC_0511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-1379864948386500470</id><published>2010-05-25T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T13:23:00.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pool Party Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_ww-HPSXjI/AAAAAAAADZk/_5v_4pXxKto/s1600/Pool%26Concert1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1d19515d422760f2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1d19515d422760f2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330027294%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D449715F59CB6675BF8AB78B65B50DF5CDC8ECE00.7FB45208E17C5AC7AD253D0CAA57C9FEC157893F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1d19515d422760f2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVn-iOQgXmnupojFAtRmuaygUHV0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1d19515d422760f2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330027294%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D449715F59CB6675BF8AB78B65B50DF5CDC8ECE00.7FB45208E17C5AC7AD253D0CAA57C9FEC157893F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1d19515d422760f2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVn-iOQgXmnupojFAtRmuaygUHV0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Noelle has been going to a fun class for pre-school aged children at the Parks &amp;amp; Rec. Poor girl has been begging to go back to school. They had an end of the year party at the aquatic center. Super Fun! Slides, sprayers,and buckets on poles that randomly dump water.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Noelle was so excited to go before she even came out of her room that morning she had already put on her swim suit. While I was trying to make the sandwiches we signed up to bring for the pot luck lunch, they would not leave me alone. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My solution?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Vacuum.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Both of them love it and it worked like a charm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I think it's a great thing that my kids crack me up. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Once we made it the Pool, we had a was a blast. We stayed for hours! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_ww-HPSXjI/AAAAAAAADZk/_5v_4pXxKto/s1600/Pool%26Concert1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475305090628869682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_ww-HPSXjI/AAAAAAAADZk/_5v_4pXxKto/s400/Pool%26Concert1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-1379864948386500470?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1379864948386500470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=1379864948386500470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/1379864948386500470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/1379864948386500470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/pool-party-fun.html' title='Pool Party Fun'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_ww-HPSXjI/AAAAAAAADZk/_5v_4pXxKto/s72-c/Pool%26Concert1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-8143047080377774369</id><published>2010-05-19T19:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T20:32:11.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a hectic and somewhat frustrating morning we finally go out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We ended up at the aquarium/botanical gardens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls were so good and we a wonderful time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The weather was perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Madeleine stayed in her stroller without complaint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noelle listened and stayed right by me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is difficult for me to put how I feel about being a mother into words. They are a dream come true. My heart beats for them. They have done nothing but bless my life. I admit, there are times, I think of what life would be like sans children. The clothes! The vacations! The free time! But those thoughts are fleeting and without them life would just plain suck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noelle: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is such a sweet, tender girl. After she wakes up each morning she climbs into bed with me and I rub her back. I cherish these times and hope they never end. I cannot get enough of her endless, positive energy. She makes friends instantly...church...school...the park. She'll walk right up and ask their name and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bam&lt;/span&gt;...best friends. She loves any and all music but her favorite is hip-hop. She loves the beat. When she hears a song, she immediately knows whether she likes it or not. And she'll memorize it in no time. Her mind is like a steel trap and forgets nothing. Anywhere we go, anything we eat, anything we do...it's locked in for good. Don't make her a promise you can't keep! She loves books and reading is a favorite pass-time. Her mind is a curious one and soaks up information constantly. Lastly, her hero and love of her life is DADDY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love her sweet face, soft skin, infectious smile, and happy-go lucky personality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_SZl1VdYXI/AAAAAAAADZM/tnHHaHTm5lg/s1600/DSC_0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473168322413289842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_SZl1VdYXI/AAAAAAAADZM/tnHHaHTm5lg/s400/DSC_0163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Madeleine:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, boy. This girl runs me ragged. Her curiosity is insatiable. Toys are for babies, she wants big people stuff (as in everything in the cupboards.) The best thing she has going for her right now (besides her blue eyes) is her facial expressions. They keep me smiling every day. Her favorite word is Mama and it never gets old. Her loves of dogs is not normal but it will be fun to see how long it holds out. Every single part of her body is chubby and I can't get enough of it. Speaking of chubby, let's talk about her love of food. She will eat any &amp;amp; everything. Although, she has no problem spitting certain things right out. The minute she wakes up she is asking for food and it continues all day. My favorite thing? She was born a cuddle bug and still is. I could snuggle her little body all day long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her quirky personality, adorable waddle, and tongue that is always hanging out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love every inch of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_SZmSbg1WI/AAAAAAAADZU/RcWZX1U5NS4/s1600/DSC_0182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 324px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473168330223310178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_SZmSbg1WI/AAAAAAAADZU/RcWZX1U5NS4/s400/DSC_0182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-8143047080377774369?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8143047080377774369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=8143047080377774369&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/8143047080377774369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/8143047080377774369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-babies.html' title='My Babies'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_SZl1VdYXI/AAAAAAAADZM/tnHHaHTm5lg/s72-c/DSC_0163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-4754581272603449376</id><published>2010-05-17T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T21:02:31.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our trip was even more fun that I could have ever imagined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are just a new snippets from our super fun week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The minute we stepped through the door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noelle could not wait to get back to the way things used to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She wanted her toys, her games and all her stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She had to wait until morning and when morning came...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let the fun begin!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IHDVPHsAI/AAAAAAAADYE/m8ceOVduBMo/s1600/California3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472444251030138882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IHDVPHsAI/AAAAAAAADYE/m8ceOVduBMo/s400/California3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IHnGHucfI/AAAAAAAADYk/d6gP0S6r1_8/s1600/California-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For Mother's Day we met Marin and Todd &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ventura&lt;/span&gt; Harbor for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We tried to walk around but the WIND!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was still beautiful...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IHDJVAaaI/AAAAAAAADX8/7khAfb_r_QA/s1600/California4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472444247833602466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IHDJVAaaI/AAAAAAAADX8/7khAfb_r_QA/s400/California4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we got home Madeleine and Auntie M had a blast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This baby girl is addicted to getting dizzy. :)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IHnGHucfI/AAAAAAAADYk/d6gP0S6r1_8/s1600/California-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472444865447883250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IHnGHucfI/AAAAAAAADYk/d6gP0S6r1_8/s400/California-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When that was over she decided to spin herself around.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IHKDfWkYI/AAAAAAAADYc/YERbOYtG8Ug/s1600/California1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472444366525469058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IHKDfWkYI/AAAAAAAADYc/YERbOYtG8Ug/s400/California1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lena is Auntie &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Unc's&lt;/span&gt; dog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is the sweetest, most wonderful girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Madeleine does as she pleases and she just lays there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IHJz0NBYI/AAAAAAAADYU/PvMKNcl2Nz8/s1600/California2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472444362317956482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IHJz0NBYI/AAAAAAAADYU/PvMKNcl2Nz8/s400/California2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is so much we need (uh...want) for the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went with Julianna to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ikea&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not sure who had more fun us or the kids!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IHCroUltI/AAAAAAAADX0/D4f2-Dqdgjk/s1600/California5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472444239861552850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IHCroUltI/AAAAAAAADX0/D4f2-Dqdgjk/s400/California5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to see one of Matthew's flag football games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noelle thought it was the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought she was the best cheerleader.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, there's my sweet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Evynn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The most darling niece ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IHCGDCxqI/AAAAAAAADXs/Qf_1wcMws7o/s1600/California6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472444229773084322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IHCGDCxqI/AAAAAAAADXs/Qf_1wcMws7o/s400/California6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then there is Lucas....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our new nephew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We fell in love with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IODRhr05I/AAAAAAAADYs/zAl1IX1FXgA/s1600/California7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472451946615657362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IODRhr05I/AAAAAAAADYs/zAl1IX1FXgA/s400/California7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was so much more but this is all we have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe I did not get any pictures of sweet baby Naomi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ugh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things were just too crazy with so many kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're going back next month, so stay tuned for more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-4754581272603449376?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4754581272603449376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=4754581272603449376&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/4754581272603449376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/4754581272603449376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/cal.html' title='California Fun!'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S_IHDVPHsAI/AAAAAAAADYE/m8ceOVduBMo/s72-c/California3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-274517722101639616</id><published>2010-05-15T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T18:47:58.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goin' Back To Cali</title><content type='html'>I had been thinking about making a trip to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;California&lt;/span&gt; for Mothers Day but kept going back &amp;amp; forth.  We have several trips coming up over the next month and I had no idea how Madeleine would do in the car.  Late Wednesday night I decided to just do it!  Packed up our clothes, made a bunch of snacks and Thursday we were off...  We showed up on Auntie's doorstep at 11:15pm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mothers Day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a priceless moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lots of pictures to post.  It was an amazing week.  One of the best decisions I have ever made.  The only bad part was coming home (and the fact that we did not get to see everyone.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is one thing Julianna (and Liz) helped me get done.  This was my Grandmas and she didn't have use for it any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Da&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-9M8E926rI/AAAAAAAADXc/G2FiWY4gj2c/s1600/DSC_0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471676667287497394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-9M8E926rI/AAAAAAAADXc/G2FiWY4gj2c/s400/DSC_0310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-9M8S2Cq7I/AAAAAAAADXk/TqjtybWIW8E/s1600/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471676671012809650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-9M8S2Cq7I/AAAAAAAADXk/TqjtybWIW8E/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my first project like this and I learned several lessons.  We've got some re-arranging to do and it will look so cute in Noelle's room!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-274517722101639616?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/274517722101639616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=274517722101639616&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/274517722101639616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/274517722101639616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/goin-back-to-cali.html' title='Goin&apos; Back To Cali'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-9M8E926rI/AAAAAAAADXc/G2FiWY4gj2c/s72-c/DSC_0310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-4388304287881198851</id><published>2010-05-04T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T05:25:15.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Time Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know those Jones girls...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they're always prowling around town for a good time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's proof! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the zoo with Savannah, her Mommy, and her two big brothers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor Madeleine, it was torture for her to be in that stroller &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but she's too young to do any walking on her own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIf9dHdKI/AAAAAAAADXI/INNx69XG0eM/s1600/BalletAndZoo6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467379292793435298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIf9dHdKI/AAAAAAAADXI/INNx69XG0eM/s400/BalletAndZoo6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Albuquerque zoo was just beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So much many flowers in bloom and the grounds were so nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was very impressed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get this!  You get a family pass for the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zoo, Aquarium &amp;amp; botanical gardens for $79/year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's a huge amphitheatre for summer concerts and special events.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIfRWbeWI/AAAAAAAADXA/RsER5a3Y7_c/s1600/BalletAndZoo5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467379280954227042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIfRWbeWI/AAAAAAAADXA/RsER5a3Y7_c/s400/BalletAndZoo5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There were more animals than I thought, too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And they were really close up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The polar bear was awesome, running back &amp;amp; forth, sticking out his tongue. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite was that monkey wearing the t-shirt! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The giraffes even gave us an extensive biology lesson, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I decided to spare you that photo. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIg35YPOI/AAAAAAAADXQ/3m5AMQ30C-Y/s1600/BalletAndZoo7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467379308481232098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIg35YPOI/AAAAAAAADXQ/3m5AMQ30C-Y/s400/BalletAndZoo7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunately, sometimes chores have to come before fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at Madeleine cleaning the floors for her Mommy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIe7mZ2CI/AAAAAAAADW4/cS2H1RYc3b4/s1600/BalletAndZoo4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467379275115649058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIe7mZ2CI/AAAAAAAADW4/cS2H1RYc3b4/s400/BalletAndZoo4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our favorite games:&lt;br /&gt;'Who's under that blanket?!'&lt;br /&gt;They love to see who can get out the fastest.&lt;br /&gt;Madeleine usually wins. Blanket head and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AISrhDwVI/AAAAAAAADWw/7EvLYRTYYfQ/s1600/BalletAndZoo3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467379064639832402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AISrhDwVI/AAAAAAAADWw/7EvLYRTYYfQ/s400/BalletAndZoo3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to on of those Jolly Jump places and had the best time.&lt;br /&gt;Noelle had road rash all over her knees, elbows, and back.&lt;br /&gt;Note: insist she wear pants &amp;amp; a shirt that doesn't ride.&lt;br /&gt;And my little Miss M! NO FEAR.&lt;br /&gt;Hauling her tush up those things was seriously tiring.&lt;br /&gt;If should could have done it alone, no doubt she would have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIR_Q5UKI/AAAAAAAADWo/N5LjjvANADU/s1600/BalletAndZoo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467379052760879266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIR_Q5UKI/AAAAAAAADWo/N5LjjvANADU/s400/BalletAndZoo2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My darling ballerina.&lt;br /&gt;She loves her class and Miss Sara is so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIRRWkdcI/AAAAAAAADWg/IxhrEbjgAZ4/s1600/BalletAndZoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467379040436647362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIRRWkdcI/AAAAAAAADWg/IxhrEbjgAZ4/s400/BalletAndZoo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pool time!&lt;br /&gt;The weather has been nuts, one night it's pool weather&lt;br /&gt;and then all of the sudden it's freezing and&lt;br /&gt;you've got 2 inches of frozen hail in your backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIQxvwcVI/AAAAAAAADWY/FSuTsdhhwf8/s1600/BalletAndZoo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467379031952355666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIQxvwcVI/AAAAAAAADWY/FSuTsdhhwf8/s400/BalletAndZoo1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer is Otter pop season!&lt;br /&gt;Instead of getting Madeleine her own,&lt;br /&gt;Noelle suggested they just share hers.&lt;br /&gt;It was priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIQmDL5DI/AAAAAAAADWQ/IDG0IskKHFY/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467379028812620850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIQmDL5DI/AAAAAAAADWQ/IDG0IskKHFY/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-4388304287881198851?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4388304287881198851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=4388304287881198851&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/4388304287881198851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/4388304287881198851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-time-girls.html' title='Good Time Girls'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S-AIf9dHdKI/AAAAAAAADXI/INNx69XG0eM/s72-c/BalletAndZoo6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-376784473277995851</id><published>2010-04-29T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T08:44:45.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E-Mail to Unc</title><content type='html'>Noelle likes to send e-mails to Auntie &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Unc&lt;/span&gt;. This morning she was up before Madeleine and wanted to send one. Normally, she lets me hold her fingers and we type out the keys. Not today! She wanted to do it by herself. &lt;em&gt;Shocking&lt;/em&gt; for a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;schooler&lt;/span&gt;, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;noelle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;shark&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;eats &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;a little rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;auntie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;noelle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;go&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;costco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;shares&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rocket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes:&lt;br /&gt;She insisted her name be on the same line as 'I love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unc&lt;/span&gt;.'&lt;br /&gt;She had to be pink because she's so pretty and her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unc&lt;/span&gt; loves her.&lt;br /&gt;Auntie should be pink too because she's very pretty.&lt;br /&gt;Other colors were very thought out and specific to the words for various reason.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I need to put a sticker on it! (happy face icon which would not transfer over.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-376784473277995851?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/376784473277995851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=376784473277995851&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/376784473277995851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/376784473277995851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/e-mail-to-unc.html' title='E-Mail to Unc'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-7747205203443091462</id><published>2010-04-25T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T13:54:06.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Views</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everywhere I look, there is beauty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Beautiful landscape and beautiful faces!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Saturday &amp;amp; Sunday mornings hot air balloons are all around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some fly directly over our roof. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can even hear them from inside when the windows are open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9SoPdM1WLI/AAAAAAAADWI/LeZZBsjJuyE/s1600/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464177231397214386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9SoPdM1WLI/AAAAAAAADWI/LeZZBsjJuyE/s320/DSC_0026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is this face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9SoOir8E9I/AAAAAAAADV4/6nIKRpoTFPg/s1600/DSC_0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464177215689987026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9SoOir8E9I/AAAAAAAADV4/6nIKRpoTFPg/s320/DSC_0351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whom is currently obsessed with vacuuming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You won't hear a single complaint from me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9SoOEsGwhI/AAAAAAAADVw/WkzsBzAHv6I/s1600/DSC_0338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 298px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464177207637623314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9SoOEsGwhI/AAAAAAAADVw/WkzsBzAHv6I/s320/DSC_0338.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the view of the Sandia Mountain Range from our driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9Sn1ljWhOI/AAAAAAAADVg/ZQ6ECAUgGao/s1600/DSC_0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 301px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464176786962547938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9Sn1ljWhOI/AAAAAAAADVg/ZQ6ECAUgGao/s320/DSC_0334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, this face again from underneath the bathroom sink. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She apparently thinks she's funny or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9Sn0kOz0zI/AAAAAAAADVI/xoFqBb-MJPw/s1600/DSC_0315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 208px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464176769428083506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9Sn0kOz0zI/AAAAAAAADVI/xoFqBb-MJPw/s320/DSC_0315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-7747205203443091462?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7747205203443091462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=7747205203443091462&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/7747205203443091462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/7747205203443091462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/beautiful-views.html' title='Beautiful Views'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9SoPdM1WLI/AAAAAAAADWI/LeZZBsjJuyE/s72-c/DSC_0026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-6483761189232068044</id><published>2010-04-22T20:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T21:13:06.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giggles</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Something that made my girls giggle:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rio Rancho, (the city we live in) has so many great parks! Today we went with Noelle's new friend, Savannah, to a park a couple miles from our house. This place was full of all sorts of fun climbing, jumping, swinging and playing toys. But, this slide was the clear winner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-657625fa0a61e079" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D657625fa0a61e079%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330027294%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D351950DC9557219EC9D4E3203E12759465FB6000.2A02D9CD9449CD1FA10CA1F683E6E47D3EADFD0A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D657625fa0a61e079%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSq-jEFkUwh5iOj2cOQrHpYNdXb0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D657625fa0a61e079%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330027294%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D351950DC9557219EC9D4E3203E12759465FB6000.2A02D9CD9449CD1FA10CA1F683E6E47D3EADFD0A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D657625fa0a61e079%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSq-jEFkUwh5iOj2cOQrHpYNdXb0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9EaXYkFNPI/AAAAAAAADVA/riMpVB2JL90/s1600/DSC_0373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463176812010222834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9EaXYkFNPI/AAAAAAAADVA/riMpVB2JL90/s320/DSC_0373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something that made me giggle:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;New appliances!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Put this one down in the record books folks, because I can assure you these words won't be uttered again from my mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Doing laundry is kind of fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9EX_xe3diI/AAAAAAAADUw/WU2iaJggoJ0/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463174207359120930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9EX_xe3diI/AAAAAAAADUw/WU2iaJggoJ0/s320/DSC_0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, there's this baby, It's big and it's beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9EYAXr__YI/AAAAAAAADU4/mEqq0NfQDHk/s1600/DSC_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 207px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463174217614753154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9EYAXr__YI/AAAAAAAADU4/mEqq0NfQDHk/s320/DSC_0010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My favorite feature? You can program how much water it dispenses at one time. So, no more overflowing when your little one gets her own drink of water. Or when you completely space out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-6483761189232068044?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6483761189232068044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=6483761189232068044&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6483761189232068044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6483761189232068044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/giggles.html' title='Giggles'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S9EaXYkFNPI/AAAAAAAADVA/riMpVB2JL90/s72-c/DSC_0373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-30720674631758161</id><published>2010-04-20T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T07:38:02.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grateful</title><content type='html'>...That's what I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling a bit lonesome and completely overwhelmed the last couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;Today was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doozy&lt;/span&gt;. Craziness from the minute my feet hit the floor.&lt;br /&gt;So, tonight I am reminding myself of things I am grateful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anne of Green Gables. You read that right! Julianna gave me the first two books before leaving CA because I have never read them! Can you believe it? I just finished the first and I'm in love with Anne. Oh, how I wished I lived in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Avonlea&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My husband who picked up all the Q-tips that Madeleine left from one end of the house to the other.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yummy food. Although, I don't like how it makes my pants feel. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Madeleine's adorable faces. You have to spend time with her to know what I am talking about. See her picture on the left side bar? At random intervals throughout the day she climb on your lap or crouch down in order to make eye contact with you and make versions of that silly face. It's beyond priceless.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prayer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Forgiveness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Children's story books.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Listening to my husband sing my baby to sleep.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sitting down to have dinner as a family. Regardless of the mind numbing craziness that lead up to it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Noelle's funny mind. Examples: #1 when I picked her up from her class on Sunday she came out showing me her hand, which had a piece of paper taped to it with the emblem CTR drawn on it. I asked her what CTR meant and she very excitedly exclaimed, "Choose The Directions!" It really means: Choose The Right. #2 She loves to get the water ready for her bath. I was cleaning up after dinner and she ran into the kitchen naked as the day she was born and while patting the top of her head asked, "Can you help me with my belly button?" When she really meant to ask, "Can you help me take my hair out?" She has such a zest for life, I think it gets in the way of her brainwaves. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-30720674631758161?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/30720674631758161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=30720674631758161&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/30720674631758161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/30720674631758161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/grateful.html' title='Grateful'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-1701256926300749499</id><published>2010-04-13T07:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T10:53:34.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuts-O</title><content type='html'>That is life for us right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Unc&lt;/span&gt; came last week and helped us paint the house.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the craziness!&lt;br /&gt;Driving all over town, making meals on the fly,&lt;br /&gt;naps in the car, wiping noses,&lt;br /&gt;the madness that goes along with house projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning was &lt;strong&gt;movers day&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I was up way too early getting things ready,&lt;br /&gt;drove over to the house opened it up for them,&lt;br /&gt;back to the apartment to get Noelle ready for her first ballet class.&lt;br /&gt;Back to Rio &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rancho&lt;/span&gt; to drop her off and meet up with the movers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is.  Little Ballerina.&lt;br /&gt;My heart could hardly handle it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8Sof3RSRBI/AAAAAAAADTg/r4emyS__Lwg/s1600/DSC_0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 165px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459673913645745170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8Sof3RSRBI/AAAAAAAADTg/r4emyS__Lwg/s320/DSC_0272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made the mad dash back to the house where this was waiting for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8Sog74y5LI/AAAAAAAADTw/Qtk4PEq_zq8/s1600/DSC_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459673932065072306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8Sog74y5LI/AAAAAAAADTw/Qtk4PEq_zq8/s320/DSC_0279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stood there with the world's largest bingo sheet, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;marking off each item's number while they hauled my life into our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I put these poor guys on hold (again) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I raced back to get my little ballerina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we broke for lunch. Yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8Sogvasd9I/AAAAAAAADTo/HhQkomcgKsw/s1600/DSC_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459673928717596626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8Sogvasd9I/AAAAAAAADTo/HhQkomcgKsw/s320/DSC_0278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8SohMEeplI/AAAAAAAADT4/yZAfVwE1wVA/s1600/DSC_0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459673936409044562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8SohMEeplI/AAAAAAAADT4/yZAfVwE1wVA/s320/DSC_0281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Unc&lt;/span&gt; was back at the apartment with a napping baby.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a huge help that was!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved spending some time with my girl.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She had the time of her life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching them bring all our 'stuff' out of the crates.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No time was wasted ripping boxes open&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and reconnecting with her belongings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wasted no time getting the unpacking done.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yikes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8SohUb8YtI/AAAAAAAADUA/GKLvUOQAXs8/s1600/DSC_0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459673938654946002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8SohUb8YtI/AAAAAAAADUA/GKLvUOQAXs8/s320/DSC_0287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We worked and worked and then, finally!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to pick up Auntie from her late night flight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We missed her so much all week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8Sog74y5LI/AAAAAAAADTw/Qtk4PEq_zq8/s1600/DSC_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8SoxZ9jfII/AAAAAAAADUo/Nw7rrrL2ibQ/s1600/DSC_0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459674215016004738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8SoxZ9jfII/AAAAAAAADUo/Nw7rrrL2ibQ/s320/DSC_0295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I only took a few pictures of our weekend.  :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8Sowys1jVI/AAAAAAAADUg/a68QvT6DFqg/s1600/DSC_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459674204476902738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8Sowys1jVI/AAAAAAAADUg/a68QvT6DFqg/s320/DSC_0298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crashed out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8Sog74y5LI/AAAAAAAADTw/Qtk4PEq_zq8/s1600/DSC_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8Sog74y5LI/AAAAAAAADTw/Qtk4PEq_zq8/s1600/DSC_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8SowT85VjI/AAAAAAAADUY/TchAk0blj94/s1600/DSC_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459674196222760498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8SowT85VjI/AAAAAAAADUY/TchAk0blj94/s320/DSC_0301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor Madeleine coloring on a paper towel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; find a coloring book!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8Sov-nfvdI/AAAAAAAADUQ/KGxK6GmTARE/s1600/DSC_0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 308px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459674190495858130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8Sov-nfvdI/AAAAAAAADUQ/KGxK6GmTARE/s320/DSC_0302.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday night was our first meal at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt; spaghetti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8SovcOWYeI/AAAAAAAADUI/cfj8XkVZ5Io/s1600/DSC_0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459674181263581666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8SovcOWYeI/AAAAAAAADUI/cfj8XkVZ5Io/s320/DSC_0307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday evening came and it was time to take them back to the airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder how long it will take to get to the point where good-byes don't feel like your insides are being taken out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We loved every minute of having them here.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We worked, laughed, shopped, and got so very much done.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The house is actually mostly unpacked and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;live able&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of all we just enjoyed seeing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; in person.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love you Auntie &amp;amp; Unc!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-1701256926300749499?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1701256926300749499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=1701256926300749499&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/1701256926300749499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/1701256926300749499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/nuts-o.html' title='Nuts-O'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S8Sof3RSRBI/AAAAAAAADTg/r4emyS__Lwg/s72-c/DSC_0272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-4156328202616511551</id><published>2010-04-02T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T06:40:15.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've been playing at the park... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7XvzljrkDI/AAAAAAAADTY/wPrIeedaDjA/s1600/DSC_0572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455530193163358258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7XvzljrkDI/AAAAAAAADTY/wPrIeedaDjA/s320/DSC_0572.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7XvzTcCI2I/AAAAAAAADTQ/nwRG3XLNAtA/s1600/DSC_0568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455530188299445090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7XvzTcCI2I/AAAAAAAADTQ/nwRG3XLNAtA/s320/DSC_0568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting down the days until Auntie &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Unc&lt;/span&gt; come visit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7Xvy-BFYnI/AAAAAAAADTI/AZH_4r3a8NU/s1600/DSC_0556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 248px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455530182549267058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7Xvy-BFYnI/AAAAAAAADTI/AZH_4r3a8NU/s320/DSC_0556.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated my birthday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These were the only pictures we took. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marin, Auntie, &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Unc&lt;/span&gt; sent me these Shari's Berries &amp;amp; Cupcakes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My, Oh, My!!! They were YUMMY! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7Xvyd2XLMI/AAAAAAAADTA/IHl-dV_dMpw/s1600/DSC_0533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455530173914361026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7Xvyd2XLMI/AAAAAAAADTA/IHl-dV_dMpw/s320/DSC_0533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7XvcoYBiyI/AAAAAAAADS4/KnRu3ZQny8k/s1600/DSC_0532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455529798782782242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7XvcoYBiyI/AAAAAAAADS4/KnRu3ZQny8k/s320/DSC_0532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My birthday was very low-key. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aaron got up with the girls and let me stay in bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(A little girl snuck away and snuggled me in bed, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that was quite all right!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He took them out while I got to stay home and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lounge for a couple of hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was heaven. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When they came back to pick me up, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they had gotten my car detailed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was thrilled! It was in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;baaaaaaaaad&lt;/span&gt; shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day was spent running errands for the house, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had plans to &lt;a href="http://www.standarddiner.com/"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; for dinner. But the kids were &lt;strong&gt;done&lt;/strong&gt;. So, we got some soup from the deli down the street and ate it on the couch while we watched New Moon. Finally!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting static hair while playing on inside toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7XvbwVRd2I/AAAAAAAADSo/nAsS3ksrbfY/s1600/DSC_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 292px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455529783738857314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7XvbwVRd2I/AAAAAAAADSo/nAsS3ksrbfY/s320/DSC_0493.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7XvbhShluI/AAAAAAAADSg/py1OAYustjY/s1600/DSC_0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455529779700799202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7XvbhShluI/AAAAAAAADSg/py1OAYustjY/s320/DSC_0492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making Mommy crazy because after she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lotioned&lt;/span&gt;, diapered &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and dressed her for the day, she jumped right back in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7XvbNYnrqI/AAAAAAAADSY/b9a6tBEpTtg/s1600/DSC_0445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455529774357655202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7XvbNYnrqI/AAAAAAAADSY/b9a6tBEpTtg/s320/DSC_0445.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is more to share! And I will. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There have been lots of requests for more pictures of the house &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I will do that....I promise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-4156328202616511551?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4156328202616511551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=4156328202616511551&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/4156328202616511551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/4156328202616511551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/lately.html' title='Lately...'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S7XvzljrkDI/AAAAAAAADTY/wPrIeedaDjA/s72-c/DSC_0572.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-3619141820429097380</id><published>2010-03-21T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T17:41:38.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Noelle:  "Who am I?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mommy:  "I don't know."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Noelle:  "Snow White waiting for her kiss."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mommy:  "Oh no."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6a8YwECohI/AAAAAAAADSQ/aptwiuHvvFY/s1600-h/DSC_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 328px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451251532383298066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6a8YwECohI/AAAAAAAADSQ/aptwiuHvvFY/s400/DSC_0276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-3619141820429097380?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3619141820429097380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=3619141820429097380&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/3619141820429097380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/3619141820429097380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/who-am-i.html' title='Who Am I?'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6a8YwECohI/AAAAAAAADSQ/aptwiuHvvFY/s72-c/DSC_0276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-6219983488212150750</id><published>2010-03-18T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T21:47:44.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some St. Patty's Day Highlights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a breakfast of green pancakes and green &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;scrambled&lt;/span&gt; eggs, we got ready to head out for the day. As I was drying my hair Noelle came in and announced she had dressed herself for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LluE3v2wI/AAAAAAAADSI/fQf1VMuJgGk/s1600-h/DSC_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 271px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450171078816029442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LluE3v2wI/AAAAAAAADSI/fQf1VMuJgGk/s400/DSC_0296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After we were finished (for real) we headed out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a gorgeous day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LltRjD_BI/AAAAAAAADSA/bJ6xlng135w/s1600-h/DSC_0300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 318px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450171065039059986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LltRjD_BI/AAAAAAAADSA/bJ6xlng135w/s400/DSC_0300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little girl cracks me up, 95% of the time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her tongue is hanging out of her mouth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(That comes from my side of the family.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LltHVQNXI/AAAAAAAADR4/bSR8mFL1gWc/s1600-h/DSC_0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 252px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450171062296786290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LltHVQNXI/AAAAAAAADR4/bSR8mFL1gWc/s400/DSC_0304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we ran our errands and had lunch, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to take care of a situation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Jelly Belly thief! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She made sure to get my attention before she ran off with her loot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6Llsgknm9I/AAAAAAAADRw/tU6CIWAlsTs/s1600-h/DSC_0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 346px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450171051892251602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6Llsgknm9I/AAAAAAAADRw/tU6CIWAlsTs/s400/DSC_0313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LlJLuHAUI/AAAAAAAADRg/5_m6TA5nVWs/s1600-h/DSC_0323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450170444999491906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LlJLuHAUI/AAAAAAAADRg/5_m6TA5nVWs/s400/DSC_0323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She ultimately decided hiding by the couch would be best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LlJbFI2fI/AAAAAAAADRo/WITT22vh4l4/s1600-h/DSC_0319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 211px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450170449122613746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LlJbFI2fI/AAAAAAAADRo/WITT22vh4l4/s400/DSC_0319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she brought them out for the whole family to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LlIUCNfwI/AAAAAAAADRY/xCE7keUg-6Y/s1600-h/DSC_0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 269px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450170430051417858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LlIUCNfwI/AAAAAAAADRY/xCE7keUg-6Y/s400/DSC_0324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy got home early and decided to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take us on a walk to get smoothies.&lt;br /&gt;We went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Keva&lt;/span&gt; Juice (like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jamba&lt;/span&gt;.) Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LlHCxStWI/AAAAAAAADRI/J6dTo4A1_4U/s1600-h/DSC_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 393px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450170408237184354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LlHCxStWI/AAAAAAAADRI/J6dTo4A1_4U/s400/DSC_0333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a partial &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mountain&lt;/span&gt; view from our apartment.&lt;br /&gt;The whole thing is breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LlILEAn1I/AAAAAAAADRQ/eW8Ax2Yn5KU/s1600-h/DSC_0332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450170427643043666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LlILEAn1I/AAAAAAAADRQ/eW8Ax2Yn5KU/s400/DSC_0332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noelle has been begging to go to the 'hot pool' since we got here but it's been under repair.&lt;br /&gt;We checked it out on our way home and it was hot so we ran back upstairs and suited up.&lt;br /&gt;No pictures of all the fun. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comical moment: Last summer when she would jump into the pool I taught her to say "Cow-a-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bunga&lt;/span&gt;!" When we walked into the pool area she said, "I don't see any stairs into the cold pool, I guess you can only do Cow-la-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bunga&lt;/span&gt;!" So &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stinkin&lt;/span&gt;' funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After baths, we put Madeleine to bed, and let Noelle stay up. We ditched the corned beef &amp;amp; cabbage in the crock pot. Instead, we ate Golden Grahams and &amp;amp; microwave popcorn on our bed while we watched Biggest Loser (i.e. Pounds) on my laptop. Noelle fell asleep half-way through and Daddy scooped her up and took her to bed.  I love her life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-6219983488212150750?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6219983488212150750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=6219983488212150750&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6219983488212150750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6219983488212150750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='Some St. Patty&apos;s Day Highlights'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S6LluE3v2wI/AAAAAAAADSI/fQf1VMuJgGk/s72-c/DSC_0296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-3856838736996603650</id><published>2010-03-15T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T12:45:49.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Mexico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I posted most of these on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;, sorry but it's faster! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But here they are again with a little more info.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Family Night @ Chuck E. Cheese's. Can you believe we have NEVER taken Noelle there? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fun was certainly had by all, but Madeleine had the most out of anyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She loved all of it, the noise, the lights, the people.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57PBBJRQHI/AAAAAAAADQQ/2mJ_qlT0awQ/s1600-h/DSC_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 330px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449020215559012466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57PBBJRQHI/AAAAAAAADQQ/2mJ_qlT0awQ/s400/DSC_0195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Watching the snow fall. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57PA0HTmPI/AAAAAAAADQI/7UlLcJsq-M4/s1600-h/DSC_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449020212061116658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57PA0HTmPI/AAAAAAAADQI/7UlLcJsq-M4/s400/DSC_0218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We took the train to Santa Fe, just for the fun of it, it's only about 50 miles.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57PATG-tzI/AAAAAAAADQA/HzuyHkLVE0s/s1600-h/DSC_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449020203201378098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57PATG-tzI/AAAAAAAADQA/HzuyHkLVE0s/s400/DSC_0143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Little Hot Chocolate mouth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57PAPek_II/AAAAAAAADP4/-AYKlPTvGqo/s1600-h/DSC_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449020202226613378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57PAPek_II/AAAAAAAADP4/-AYKlPTvGqo/s400/DSC_0132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She could not wait for that train to come. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57NJMrXZrI/AAAAAAAADPo/aJov1yhk6kY/s1600-h/DSC_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449018157070509746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57NJMrXZrI/AAAAAAAADPo/aJov1yhk6kY/s400/DSC_0105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57NI96gwKI/AAAAAAAADPg/AFw-hTSrpoI/s1600-h/DSC_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449018153107505314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57NI96gwKI/AAAAAAAADPg/AFw-hTSrpoI/s400/DSC_0121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch at this organic Cafe called &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pasqual's&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Kale salad was almost like a religious experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yum. Yum. Extra Yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57NIeNlxkI/AAAAAAAADPY/SNpZlcTcxZI/s1600-h/DSC_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449018144597591618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57NIeNlxkI/AAAAAAAADPY/SNpZlcTcxZI/s400/DSC_0119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now onto the house...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is in the kitchen looking to the left. Dining area. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, you do in fact see: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DOUBLE OVENS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My requirement for moving was that I would get a fantastic kitchen (i.e. lots of counter space with NO GROUT, lots of cupboards, and double ovens. I think my requirement was met.) But now that so many loved ones are so far, who am I going to make wonderful food for? :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57NHdoTLlI/AAAAAAAADPI/OkBa5sJdBqY/s1600-h/kitchen+into+dining.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449018127261314642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57NHdoTLlI/AAAAAAAADPI/OkBa5sJdBqY/s400/kitchen+into+dining.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking from the door to the backyard into great room/kitchen. Straight back is the front door. When walking through the front door directly to the right are french doors into the office. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57MbX6GDYI/AAAAAAAADPA/W00ULWQuy0w/s1600-h/from+great+room.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449017369811094914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57MbX6GDYI/AAAAAAAADPA/W00ULWQuy0w/s400/from+great+room.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking from kitchen into great room. The kitchen sinks is also made out of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corian&lt;/span&gt;, isn't that great? When you are cutting produce you can just slide it right into the sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Master is to the right, two girls rooms &amp;amp; their bathroom to the left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57MaqCgpFI/AAAAAAAADOw/uktdXj2ZA4U/s1600-h/kitchen+into+great+room.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449017357498360914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57MaqCgpFI/AAAAAAAADOw/uktdXj2ZA4U/s400/kitchen+into+great+room.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fireplace. Now we have a mantle to hang our stockings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57MZvM0EVI/AAAAAAAADOg/gtGbIlLhZQQ/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449017341703885138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57MZvM0EVI/AAAAAAAADOg/gtGbIlLhZQQ/s400/DSC_0026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls Bathroom...double sinks! How many arguments will be avoided?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57MaPO5tFI/AAAAAAAADOo/3z9W1OqcMs8/s1600-h/Girls+Bathroom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449017350302577746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57MaPO5tFI/AAAAAAAADOo/3z9W1OqcMs8/s400/Girls+Bathroom.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-3856838736996603650?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3856838736996603650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=3856838736996603650&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/3856838736996603650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/3856838736996603650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-mexico.html' title='New Mexico'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S57PBBJRQHI/AAAAAAAADQQ/2mJ_qlT0awQ/s72-c/DSC_0195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-8629505326033397972</id><published>2010-03-15T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T07:13:10.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Morning Wake-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;First of all, before we get started, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what do you notice about this picture?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S54-wGDWMPI/AAAAAAAADOY/OcwyD64IgvA/s1600-h/DSC_0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 275px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448861595144171762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S54-wGDWMPI/AAAAAAAADOY/OcwyD64IgvA/s320/DSC_0236.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was yucky daylight savings. Boo! So we let Daddy sleep in for a little while. Then the girls couldn't stand it anymore, they went in and gave him a proper wake up call with all kinds of hugs &amp;amp; kisses. If you're going to get woken up, this has got to be the best way to do it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S54-TA5I5OI/AAAAAAAADOA/lkEBVS3Cvwc/s1600-h/DSC_0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448861095542973666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S54-TA5I5OI/AAAAAAAADOA/lkEBVS3Cvwc/s320/DSC_0256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S54-SjOEX_I/AAAAAAAADN4/jb3ICjBpkvA/s1600-h/DSC_0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448861087577694194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S54-SjOEX_I/AAAAAAAADN4/jb3ICjBpkvA/s320/DSC_0268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S54-SQZb0uI/AAAAAAAADNw/ip3VxAC6tyo/s1600-h/DSC_0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448861082525094626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S54-SQZb0uI/AAAAAAAADNw/ip3VxAC6tyo/s320/DSC_0269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S54-R5zuiQI/AAAAAAAADNo/zHtoe3I44Dk/s1600-h/DSC_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448861076461357314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S54-R5zuiQI/AAAAAAAADNo/zHtoe3I44Dk/s320/DSC_0270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They even gave &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; hugs &amp;amp; kisses. I love them so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S54-vscWULI/AAAAAAAADOI/gu5qo74NXEI/s1600-h/DSC_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448861588269715634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S54-vscWULI/AAAAAAAADOI/gu5qo74NXEI/s320/DSC_0266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S54-v3Wdj8I/AAAAAAAADOQ/Y9C-uzpSgAQ/s1600-h/DSC_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448861591197814722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S54-v3Wdj8I/AAAAAAAADOQ/Y9C-uzpSgAQ/s320/DSC_0265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-8629505326033397972?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8629505326033397972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=8629505326033397972&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/8629505326033397972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/8629505326033397972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/sunday-morning-wake-up.html' title='Sunday Morning Wake-Up'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S54-wGDWMPI/AAAAAAAADOY/OcwyD64IgvA/s72-c/DSC_0236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-6268758614289098502</id><published>2010-03-09T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T19:24:32.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny, Sweet, Girl</title><content type='html'>We went to Santa Fe this weekend (will post later) and there was a beautiful church that I was taking pictures of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Noelle's face lights up and she turns to me turns to me, "I know! Let's go inside and take a picture of the Book of Mormon!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;While Madeleine naps I turn the TV on to some random channel to make some background noise so that she does not get woken up by the noise in the small apartment. I have no idea what Movie was on this morning but two guys jumped into a body of water. Noelle jumps up points at the TV and says, "They're getting baptized just like Jesus!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I just love the way her little brain works.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-6268758614289098502?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6268758614289098502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=6268758614289098502&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6268758614289098502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6268758614289098502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/funny-sweet-girl.html' title='Funny, Sweet, Girl'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-5237311888429218966</id><published>2010-03-07T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T07:51:07.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories of Good Times Past...</title><content type='html'>Bear with me...I will be updating with pictures of our last few days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our last time at the park.  It was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PKgcCumnI/AAAAAAAADMc/aI_SP1MbKpk/s1600-h/DSC_0938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445919033053321842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PKgcCumnI/AAAAAAAADMc/aI_SP1MbKpk/s320/DSC_0938.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PKfqEdR_I/AAAAAAAADMU/8mFBlMr-dck/s1600-h/DSC_0924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445919019638802418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PKfqEdR_I/AAAAAAAADMU/8mFBlMr-dck/s320/DSC_0924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PKez5CY7I/AAAAAAAADMM/oCs86UV81uI/s1600-h/DSC_0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445919005095388082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PKez5CY7I/AAAAAAAADMM/oCs86UV81uI/s320/DSC_0921.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PKIdJNdEI/AAAAAAAADME/Ht4EjNB_UW0/s1600-h/DSC_0910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445918621032084546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PKIdJNdEI/AAAAAAAADME/Ht4EjNB_UW0/s320/DSC_0910.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PKIAxcVxI/AAAAAAAADL8/sdHg-n14ShY/s1600-h/DSC_0906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 278px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445918613416204050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PKIAxcVxI/AAAAAAAADL8/sdHg-n14ShY/s320/DSC_0906.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PKHTgr3eI/AAAAAAAADLs/kjx-wVAdYsA/s1600-h/DSC_0890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 238px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445918601266322914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PKHTgr3eI/AAAAAAAADLs/kjx-wVAdYsA/s320/DSC_0890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PKG36437I/AAAAAAAADLk/502dA5k1-k0/s1600-h/DSC_0883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 219px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445918593860034482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PKG36437I/AAAAAAAADLk/502dA5k1-k0/s320/DSC_0883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJs82R9oI/AAAAAAAADLc/vG023ytL2UU/s1600-h/DSC_0880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445918148506285698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJs82R9oI/AAAAAAAADLc/vG023ytL2UU/s320/DSC_0880.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJsQf46EI/AAAAAAAADLU/rCN8gyQypto/s1600-h/DSC_0877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445918136601208898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJsQf46EI/AAAAAAAADLU/rCN8gyQypto/s320/DSC_0877.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJr1IiA_I/AAAAAAAADLM/9tsokQLoUPY/s1600-h/DSC_0874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 258px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445918129255482354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJr1IiA_I/AAAAAAAADLM/9tsokQLoUPY/s320/DSC_0874.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJrVp_waI/AAAAAAAADLE/pEVmQ7ZEVrs/s1600-h/DSC_0871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445918120805908898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJrVp_waI/AAAAAAAADLE/pEVmQ7ZEVrs/s320/DSC_0871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJTHzR40I/AAAAAAAADK0/NNFstlrLq8g/s1600-h/DSC_0836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445917704769889090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJTHzR40I/AAAAAAAADK0/NNFstlrLq8g/s320/DSC_0836.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJSiWJgrI/AAAAAAAADKs/L1aMXyG_IYI/s1600-h/DSC_0833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 242px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445917694715593394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJSiWJgrI/AAAAAAAADKs/L1aMXyG_IYI/s320/DSC_0833.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJSZB0XPI/AAAAAAAADKk/bBQm5sf21pA/s1600-h/DSC_0821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445917692214402290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJSZB0XPI/AAAAAAAADKk/bBQm5sf21pA/s320/DSC_0821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJSO99KkI/AAAAAAAADKc/LgGVbB0T8_Q/s1600-h/DSC_0813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 235px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445917689513847362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJSO99KkI/AAAAAAAADKc/LgGVbB0T8_Q/s320/DSC_0813.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJRlmuPaI/AAAAAAAADKU/PoWa6CsEri0/s1600-h/DSC_0808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445917678410546594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PJRlmuPaI/AAAAAAAADKU/PoWa6CsEri0/s320/DSC_0808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-5237311888429218966?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5237311888429218966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=5237311888429218966&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5237311888429218966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/5237311888429218966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/memories-of-good-times-past.html' title='Memories of Good Times Past...'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S5PKgcCumnI/AAAAAAAADMc/aI_SP1MbKpk/s72-c/DSC_0938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-7899985680097568614</id><published>2010-03-03T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T21:04:17.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here We Are</title><content type='html'>I am sitting in our temporary apartment in New Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know people are wondering how we are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron loves it, working hard in his new position.&lt;br /&gt;There is much to accomplished and he has jumped in feet first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noelle is well, her sleep schedule is a wreck and that makes for some interesting episodes.&lt;br /&gt;She is her happy-go-lucky self, mostly, with some intermittent break downs over the smallest things. I am waiting for her to ask when will this adventure be over and we go back home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madeleine is finally walking!&lt;br /&gt;Not full-time but she tottles from place to place and it's adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me? You want me to honestly answer this question? I'm a wreck.&lt;br /&gt;I miss home more than words can express.&lt;br /&gt;If someone could tell me how to pull off the elephant that has been standing on my chest for the last week, I'd appreciate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would do anything to be able to hop on a plane back to California and return home to my life of: going over to Auntie &amp;amp; Unc's house every other day, being Liz's neighbor, hiking with Jo, afternoons in the park with my girls, dropping Noelle off at Mrs. Andrea's, driving to Santa Clarita so Noelle can play with Jake &amp;amp; Norah while the Mommies chat, scrambling to get to my R.S. meeting, you name it...I want it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know these things take time but I don't want to wait it out.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be happy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found a house and put a deposit down. We'll see if it works out.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be excited about it, it's beautiful. And it's ONE story!&lt;br /&gt;But what fun is doing all this without those I love so much in California?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mean to sound ungrateful, I am so grateful for my blessings.&lt;br /&gt;I have healthy children and a marvelous husband.&lt;br /&gt;Who could ask for more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still know this is the right thing for us.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just not that happy about it right now.&lt;br /&gt;All things in time, right? Right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-7899985680097568614?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7899985680097568614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=7899985680097568614&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/7899985680097568614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/7899985680097568614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/here-we-are.html' title='Here We Are'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-411608269570631657</id><published>2010-02-18T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T21:34:15.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Could Someone Please Tell Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;where this sweet, precious, fat little thing went?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S34ic-UfWBI/AAAAAAAADKM/lSz9KrZluu4/s1600-h/Refugio+Beach+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439823281070757906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S34ic-UfWBI/AAAAAAAADKM/lSz9KrZluu4/s400/Refugio+Beach+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-411608269570631657?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/411608269570631657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=411608269570631657&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/411608269570631657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/411608269570631657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/could-someone-please-tell-me.html' title='Could Someone Please Tell Me...'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S34ic-UfWBI/AAAAAAAADKM/lSz9KrZluu4/s72-c/Refugio+Beach+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-6197176806180506450</id><published>2010-02-16T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T21:01:30.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's the middle of February and it was the perfect day at the beach.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What more needs to be said?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3t3HOSv6mI/AAAAAAAADJs/K3x6HTQBkis/s1600-h/2.16.10g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439071940959529570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3t3HOSv6mI/AAAAAAAADJs/K3x6HTQBkis/s400/2.16.10g.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3t3Gj9YKzI/AAAAAAAADJk/eYCw5seo00Q/s1600-h/2.16.10e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439071929595603762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3t3Gj9YKzI/AAAAAAAADJk/eYCw5seo00Q/s400/2.16.10e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3t3HrQpQSI/AAAAAAAADJ0/Xuv8VUbfYJ0/s1600-h/beachday021610+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439071948735332642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3t3HrQpQSI/AAAAAAAADJ0/Xuv8VUbfYJ0/s400/beachday021610+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3t3IIiNO7I/AAAAAAAADJ8/SRQfIKTO5kk/s1600-h/2.16.10i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439071956593621938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3t3IIiNO7I/AAAAAAAADJ8/SRQfIKTO5kk/s400/2.16.10i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-6197176806180506450?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6197176806180506450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=6197176806180506450&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6197176806180506450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6197176806180506450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/beach-day.html' title='Beach Day'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3t3HOSv6mI/AAAAAAAADJs/K3x6HTQBkis/s72-c/2.16.10g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-2650819288743098800</id><published>2010-02-10T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T13:16:45.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loose Ends...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I took care of some loose ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my last appointment with Dr. Tamagna which went well...very short and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw Dr. Cooper and he is over the moon that we get to move to New Mexico and told me he would come visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked him if he agreed with Tamagna that I should have my thyroid removed. His responded in his big, booming, brash, New York Jewish accent: "She's a genius. I would do whatever the hell she told me to do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast Forward through some political talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got onto Mormons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: "They're really my favorite kind of people. But, I must say I liked them much better before they started suing. When something happened they used to say it was God's will. Now, they just sue like everyone else."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end he gave me a big hug and a kiss and told me he would come sit with me at the hospital if I had surgery. My nose started to sting &amp;amp; it was hard for me to talk. As I drove away there was a slight heavy feeling in my chest, farewell to the other man in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got to have one of my favorite things in the world: a haircut! Nothing beats it, your hair all soft and shiny, smelling divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not looking forward to going through the process of finding replacements for all these people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-2650819288743098800?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2650819288743098800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=2650819288743098800&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/2650819288743098800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/2650819288743098800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/loose-ends.html' title='Loose Ends...'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-2626251243686940235</id><published>2010-02-08T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T16:23:38.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here are some highlights of our busy week, we had something going on every day! We sadly saw Daddy off at the airport for his first week of work in Albuquerque. It was literally painful to see him walk away. Not just because I would miss him so much, but because it means the time to move is coming near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3Cjf_UZppI/AAAAAAAADJQ/bXALH5brGVc/s1600-h/DSC_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 341px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436024520204461714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3Cjf_UZppI/AAAAAAAADJQ/bXALH5brGVc/s400/DSC_0035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On to the fun parts of our week!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Noelle has been asking for french fries, so after school I surprised her with lunch at In 'n' Out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was yum, yum, extra yum! We even shared a chocolate shake on the way home. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3CpGdWjv6I/AAAAAAAADJY/YYq13pINV1M/s1600-h/House.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436030678659743650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3CpGdWjv6I/AAAAAAAADJY/YYq13pINV1M/s400/House.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the &lt;a href="http://www.huntington.org/"&gt;Huntington&lt;/a&gt; Library. I love that place with all my heart. My only complaint? We had to leave! There is so much to see and not enough time. The kids had the best time of anyone, like always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3Ci4Bu3NdI/AAAAAAAADIY/xWFRHzC1cm0/s1600-h/Huntington.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3Ci4Bu3NdI/AAAAAAAADIY/xWFRHzC1cm0/s400/Huntington.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3Ci5Foi9sI/AAAAAAAADIo/gF8aVizu-Z4/s1600-h/Huntington2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3Ci5Foi9sI/AAAAAAAADIo/gF8aVizu-Z4/s400/Huntington2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3Ci4ofbFGI/AAAAAAAADIg/B5R1cd1gZpY/s1600-h/Huntington1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3Ci4ofbFGI/AAAAAAAADIg/B5R1cd1gZpY/s400/Huntington1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got to go out to dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.palatefoodwine.com/"&gt;Palate&lt;/a&gt; with my cousin, Marin. It was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unbelievable&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As always, thanks to the world's best babysitters for make it possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3Ci5r7IQdI/AAAAAAAADIw/-Avjqpn4GCc/s1600-h/2709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3Ci5r7IQdI/AAAAAAAADIw/-Avjqpn4GCc/s400/2709.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday, we went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jakey's&lt;/span&gt; 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday party. We were a little late but made it just in time for pin the nose on Mickey, Cupcakes, and a serious session of 'freeze dance.' Too much fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we were off to the airport to pick up Daddy.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3CjevzfF7I/AAAAAAAADI4/zCPUoj_2UbI/s1600-h/27091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436024498860005298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3CjevzfF7I/AAAAAAAADI4/zCPUoj_2UbI/s400/27091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday after a day of running errands we went over to Grandma's to celebrate her 82&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; birthday. We played together, laughed, ate bar-b-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt;, and had cupcakes made by Marin. What more could you want? I love this picture of Noelle, I took about 4 of them because she could not take her eyes of the cupcakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3Cjex4M-sI/AAAAAAAADJA/JRGDtyjawts/s1600-h/27092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436024499416660674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3Cjex4M-sI/AAAAAAAADJA/JRGDtyjawts/s400/27092.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then it was Sunday and already time for Daddy to fly back. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was changing M's diaper when Noelle woke up and came in the bed to snuggle with Daddy. While I was getting my camera out a certain someone found some left over snacks in my bag from Disneyland. Nothing like a naked baby eating in bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3CjfIXMlBI/AAAAAAAADJI/KBNFaM12SWQ/s1600-h/27093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436024505452237842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3CjfIXMlBI/AAAAAAAADJI/KBNFaM12SWQ/s400/27093.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-2626251243686940235?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2626251243686940235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=2626251243686940235&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/2626251243686940235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/2626251243686940235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/our-week.html' title='Our Week...'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S3Cjf_UZppI/AAAAAAAADJQ/bXALH5brGVc/s72-c/DSC_0035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-1910098821134870783</id><published>2010-02-01T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T21:42:28.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Facts...Trying To Be Positive</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2evY8tAgmI/AAAAAAAADIQ/yZxTr6H81j0/s1600-h/2398051442_02f4d3d3e4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433504318592418402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2evY8tAgmI/AAAAAAAADIQ/yZxTr6H81j0/s320/2398051442_02f4d3d3e4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Albuquerque, was founded in 1706 as a Spanish farming community. It was named after a province in Spain, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Alburqurque&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elevation of 5312 feet makes it the highest metropolitan city in America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; fastest growing city in America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot Air Balloon Capital of the world, a minimum of 400 hot air balloons from all over the world compete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encompasses a metropolitan population of about 500,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within a day's drive are nine national monuments (Aztec Ruins, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bandelier&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Capulin&lt;/span&gt; Mountain, Salinas, Ft. Union, El &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morro&lt;/span&gt;, Pecos, White Sands, and Gila Cliff Dwellings), and a national park (Carlsbad Caverns National Park).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The five extinct volcanoes, which appear on the horizon west of Albuquerque, are rare and distinctive landmarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approximately 40% of the uranium reserve in the United States is found in deposits 70 miles west of Albuquerque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Native Americans have been living in New Mexico for some 20,000 years. The Pueblo, Apache, Comanche, Navajo, and Ute peoples were in the New Mexico region when Spanish settlers arrived in the 1600’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the same desert grounds where today’s space age missiles are tested, ten thousand year old arrowheads have been found. New Mexican history has ranged from arrows to atoms and has embraced Indian, Spanish and Anglo cultures. Few states can claim such a distinctive past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 of New Mexico is forested, and the state has seven National Forests including the Nation’s largest, the 3.3 million acre Gila National Forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuclear capital of the United States. Much of the nation's nuclear research program is conducted or supervised here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location for the Federal Aviation Air Route Traffic Control Center responsible for air traffic in a five-state area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sandia&lt;/span&gt; Mountains at the eastern edge of Albuquerque are the first to be encountered west of the Mississippi River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;310 days of sunshine, a mild, dry climate and four distinct seasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hi/Lo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;47/27 January&lt;br /&gt;54/23 February&lt;br /&gt;61/33 March&lt;br /&gt;70/41 April&lt;br /&gt;79/50 May&lt;br /&gt;89/59 June&lt;br /&gt;92/64 July&lt;br /&gt;89/63 August&lt;br /&gt;82/56 September&lt;br /&gt;71/44 October&lt;br /&gt;57/31 November&lt;br /&gt;48/24 December&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-1910098821134870783?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1910098821134870783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=1910098821134870783&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/1910098821134870783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/1910098821134870783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/fun-factstrying-to-be-positive.html' title='Fun Facts...Trying To Be Positive'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2evY8tAgmI/AAAAAAAADIQ/yZxTr6H81j0/s72-c/2398051442_02f4d3d3e4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-6623473447941904825</id><published>2010-01-31T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T14:05:42.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Noelle gave her first talk in Primary today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She was so excited and did a GREAT job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The topic was, "My Heavenly Father Loves Me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I helped her put it together but she did most of the actual writing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"I know Heavenly Father loves me because I have so many blessings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Some of the blessings He has given me are: my friends, my family, Jesus Christ, my house, fruit, Strawberry Shortcake, windows, love, my teacher Mrs. Andrea, and birds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Another way we can all know that Heavenly Father loves us is by reading the scriptures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First John 4:9&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;In this was manifested the love of God toward us, because that God sent His only begotten son into the world, that we might live through him&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am thankful for all the blessings I have."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2X7pVTDOGI/AAAAAAAADIA/8useMt3e0m8/s1600-h/DSC_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 269px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433025213002627170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2X7pVTDOGI/AAAAAAAADIA/8useMt3e0m8/s320/DSC_0027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2X7pLYFqwI/AAAAAAAADH4/H4C4aQ57z0I/s1600-h/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 174px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433025210339404546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2X7pLYFqwI/AAAAAAAADH4/H4C4aQ57z0I/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2X7oghSi0I/AAAAAAAADHw/Dykn--2mz5U/s1600-h/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2X7oMDxVQI/AAAAAAAADHo/ljCLDUIsdQU/s1600-h/DSC_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 182px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433025193342752002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2X7oMDxVQI/AAAAAAAADHo/ljCLDUIsdQU/s320/DSC_0015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-6623473447941904825?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6623473447941904825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1643246029756123620&amp;postID=6623473447941904825&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6623473447941904825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1643246029756123620/posts/default/6623473447941904825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com/2010/01/talk.html' title='Talk'/><author><name>AJsGirls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726740834832342650</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/SMdHoNvHL0I/AAAAAAAABHM/zOdm1QYyEvU/S220/HeatherKeil84.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2X7pVTDOGI/AAAAAAAADIA/8useMt3e0m8/s72-c/DSC_0027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1643246029756123620.post-553223749020289404</id><published>2010-01-29T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T10:32:26.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiest Place On Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Obviously, there are a few things we want to do before we leave California and Disneyland was #1 on my list. We took advantage of the 2-fer tickets, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pricelined&lt;/span&gt; ourselves a hotel room and off we went. It was pretty much perfect! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a complete surprise for Noelle and she had the time of her life. She went on every ride including Space &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Mountain&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Matterhorn!  Pirates of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Caribbean&lt;/span&gt; was by far her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt; would be second. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Madeleine was such a trooper! She hung out in the stroller, loved the rides, and would fall asleep when she felt like it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When it was over I cried.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Becuase it was so wonderful and because it was over.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2MQ_z1eAqI/AAAAAAAADHA/IpuPvRNIBB8/s1600-h/Disneyland2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2MQ_z1eAqI/AAAAAAAADHA/IpuPvRNIBB8/s400/Disneyland2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2MRAaHi6wI/AAAAAAAADHI/VgoDUuBf84g/s1600-h/Disneyland21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2MRAaHi6wI/AAAAAAAADHI/VgoDUuBf84g/s400/Disneyland21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2MRA9Zwv8I/AAAAAAAADHQ/7C1yoIo2J3Y/s1600-h/Disneyland22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S2MRA9Zwv8I/AAAAAAAADHQ/7C1yoIo2J3Y/s400/Disneyland22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429974924727801522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eBB1619LwHU/S1slbL-t1rI/AAAAAAAADG4/SGY8luUScMc/s400/map_of_albuquerque%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Aaron leaves on 2/1 and we will follow at the end of the month.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We are excited and looking forward to the opportunity but my heart is broken.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So, anyone know someone who is looking to rent a house in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Simi Valley, CA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1643246029756123620-3477414311211830284?l=keepinupwiththejonesfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel=
